It's 7 days until your arrival.
But some how I don't feel complete.
Sitting here wondering what ur expectations
of a good father will be and if i'll compete.
When u sleep and I watch you. Will you feel the admiration?
It only took God a week to create the perfect imperfection.
Probably took me 7 second to see that u would be a girl.
So I know what the Lord felt like after making this blessing.
And his reasons why he decided to make you my world.
I needed something to watch over. Something to live for,
like loss prevention, I plan to protect you from whatevers in store.
I am sure that you are more than a road to redemption.
You are the only period in my life's run on sentence.
As your stories being written. I realize I hold the pen.
In forming you description, when thinking of the perfect man.
So I will never lie to you, And try my best not to sin.
Be the rock to hold you down as you are ruffled by the wind.
Zoë you will be the trophy for the best man to win.
As u grow in your mothers stomach i often wonder what makes u kick.
I think about what makes u switch positions
everytime I place my hand on your prison.
I've made it my mission to help u find peace
in this world of indecision.
But your light will be determined by ur position
in society's prism.
I want to listen to your rendition of love.
Knowing that I will be the muse.
And I'll be happy when u say daddy no matter what the news.
(To Be Completed)
A father's love is always beautiful. Lovely piece!
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