Dedicated to a father whose daughter I got married to:
My feet wobbling,
my blood boiling,
A part of me was born again,
my sweet lil girl, my darling.
she'd eyes of her mother,
a cheek which was flatter,
A part of me was born again
for all I know I was her Father
she grew up in front of my eyes,
not tall at all yet high Fives,
today I look beneath myself,
for all I know Time just flies.
I did not know who I am
I hadn't felt it so clear,
for all I know within myself,
I am her Dad, she's my fear.
I wasn't much a talker,
wasn't much a hawker,
for my love was too deep,
God I am her Father.
I asked myself If she knows,
that my love for her was beyond all woes,
I lied to myself,
but my eyes couldn't lie, she knows.
she walked out in that wedding dress today,
as I looked at her all day,
tears rolled down on their own
for all I know I'd nothing to say.
I did not know who I am
I hadn't felt it so clear,
for all I know within myself,
I am her Dad, she's my fear.
I fought with her loud and clear,
but beneath my cover she was my dear,
today as she walked into that stage,
I stood there gripping all my fear.
In her happiness I had fold myself,
In her joy I had forgotten my self,
today right here she's going away,
and here I am staring at that empty shelf.
Today I know who I am
I never knew so clear,
for all I knew within myself,
I am her Dad, to hell with fear.
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
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Beautiful :)
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