Only You.
When all feels wrong you are my right.When I am blind you are my sight.
You are the reality in which I hold.
The comforting warmth in the blistering cold.
Your tiny hands hold my heart, preventing it from falling apart.
You are the soldier that defends me from myself.
Your pure little heart mends me to health.
You are the reason I stand tall, the only reason I will never fall.
All will be right in the end, because Ill have you, My beautiful daughter, My bestfriend.
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