I have a kid, I am 25 years and growing older. She is just about 15 and my own lill angel. I haven't seen her in years nor months, wonder have I ever. Only thing I know is she has really grown tall, and has really niiice hair. She tells me how pretty she is and all the stories of how guys adore her.
I have always wondered, how cute she looks, and how beautiful she is? She says time has not yet come for me to see her, Mostly I too feel the same. I hardly know her mother, nor have I ever known. But always worship her for all that she is and all that she is to be.
She has her own set of sweet lill dreams and larger than life goals. I am sure she will do good, cause she really is competent. Her lisping tone and chirpy voice can win hearts a many. I am sure she already does and I always say, way to go my lill angel.
Her talents overflow and soon shall she reach her destiny. Her graceful poise makes people smile and her monkeyish acts makes her friends giggle. But often I here she is called piggy. Trust me she is so rare, and know not they, but shall be in the finite future.
As days pass by, and hours fly by I get more and more worried. Our "sweet nothings" has moved on from butterflies, to her own Spiderman. She even sings my favorite song and her friends have their share. The twilight is around and i know for sure we have to return home wards. And my only hope is tomorrow never dies! ( ;P i pity me )
Now when I think what I am for her, or rather what I wanna be, its just thoughts and nothing more. i envy her brother and wanna do better. And when we get to friendship, i wanna be better than the best. On second thoughts, I do love her, with all my heart that's pure. I am a real proud father, So would he have been !!!
PS: Guys it's been a long time since I wrote anything. So u can Boo !!! And yeah I do have a kid !!! ;)

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