The Grace Of God The sun, Hidden behind the blanket of the suttle, dark…
My Daughter
My daughter
by Roberto Contreras
Those beautiful green eyes made me fall in love with her
and whenever she needs me I’m there.
My love for her cannot be explained; she doesn’t speak yet but i know she feels the same.
whenever she cries i feel like my heart drops, i tell her its fine and beg her to stop.
Ive never loved someone like this
and its amazing because she’s not related to me.
every time she wraps her little arms around me she makes feel special in a different
way, an amazing way that not even i can explain.
Im not her father but with me she’s safe because i will protect her till my last day.