To be a lover, You have to be a fighter
That is what you have taught me Confidence was taught along with discipline You have a heart of a father, Yet you phantom to lose your familyYou have bore much losses
But now you have me
as an ally, As a daughter As a sister and As a friend
You call me *queen* when I was at my lowest
To raise my spirits
Here's a poem dedicated to you
Dedicated to your confidenceYour love for discipline