His appearance looks familiar
The same man
who left his daughter preaying
" Dios por favor ayudame pelear contra este dolor"
as the tears of pain poured down her cheek
like the rain from the cloudes
I know his face
but not his heart
I hope no more for
that man to be
my father
"Dios por favor ayudame pelear contra este dolor"
The seed
that once grew has been destroyed
That man will not change
My hopes are
gone
like the seed of
Love
Does he still love me?
"God please help me fight throught this pain"
It could be
but I will probably
share
his love
with five
other kids that
nee
his love like I do.
"Dios por favor ayudame pelear contra este dolor"
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