"Looking through my soul,
Not my eyes.
Vibration draws,
Patterns to your light.
Your energy collides,
It speaks to mine.
Beautiful whispers,
Colours intertwine." - Unknown
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"She's so precious.."
I gazed in awe at my goddaughter Nevaeh in nothing but pure contentment. Not even her father; whom's presence I could care less for would ruin the moments shared here with my baby girl. Nothing but a breath of purified air, indescribably wondrous in her own way. She looked nothing like her mother...she looked everything, like her mother.
"Alright, I have to get to work. Thanks again for-"
"No, it's not an issue. Ill never have a problem taking care of my goddaughter."
"It's still common courtesy to give my thanks, so thanks."
"No problem."
I watched him step as we headed towards my front door this Saturday morning. Opening the door he turned to face me before his orbs fell to his daughter by biology.
"Okay Whitney, daddy's gotta go to work but he'll be back with mommy later, alright?" He tickled her feet in which her pacifier popped out of her mouth in order for her to make sounds of glee as he nuzzled her with pecks to her golden skin.
"Have a nice day at work Raheem."
"Thanks..I'll be back later around seven-thirty/eightish. Again, thanks. I know we don't-"
"No problem, Raheem you should really be headed to work."
His orbs locked with his daughter once more before pecking her obsessively again. One thing I could say genuinely that I admired about him was the love, the authentic, unconditional love he has for Nevaeh. With a final riddance, he was off leaving Nevaeh and I to our own devices. How I particularly preferred it. Olympas was out of town on a business venture and would be back tonight. She originally wanted to take baby Nevaeh with her, but Raheem insisted on keeping her while she was a way. And in her mind who was she to keep the man away from his daughter? He'd called off from work while she was away to provide all his time to Nevaeh and that was all effective until today. In which he'd been called impromptu into work with no one to cover his shift. That's where I came into play. Me being The Godfather, the was my duty but more like a privilege I'd been gifted. By no means will ever say no to time well spent with my baby girl.
"Hello there my beautiful godchild! Would you care for some fun time?"
Her milky brown irises twinkled with curiosity. For three months old, she was pretty advanced and I know for sure that came from her mother. As I gazed down at her, I could feel my hearth thrashing painstakingly fast. Swelling and pumping posthaste beats within my rib cage. She was oh so pulchritudinous in every sense of the word of immaculate unfathomable beauty.
"You know that I love you unconditionally, correct?" I questioned, a force within my compelling my mouth to utter the eight word question.
She knows with all breath within her lungs, Olympas.
