She has rosy lips of pink
Chocolate colored eyes of warmth,
inky black ringlets splayed
Across her angelic-like face.
A smile unworldly and
bright; he holds her
Firmly yet gently
With her finger wrapped around his.
He stares at the babe
Eyes wide in awe of the
little angel smiling up at him.
Silently he vows to his little angel,
That he will protect her, guide her,
Love her like any father would;
In a world full of demons.
**Pretty straight forward. However I will add that this is the type of
relationship I have always wanted from my own father. Sadly he passed away
several years ago and this is how I sort of envision what I had hoped I could have had**
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On Broken Wings(Complete)
PoesíaI truly want to fully publish this set of poetry one day with some minor changes in the order of the poems. I base this book based off of my second poem On Broken Wings. The poems vary from real life drama I choose to share through poetry to basic...
