Daughter, did you know we met a long time ago! I was just a child.
Through my eyes it was you and i.The white dress, your bouncy hair,
reflections from eye to eye.I wish upon a star for the day to come to
have you by my side.In the corridors of my eyes, i could only have
perceived you as my beautiful doll.You wouldnt move and you did
not cry.But the voice in my room asked, 'Do you want her to jump
and cry like real babies do'? Then i answered in a divine prime,
'Will you do t