My love for you knows no end
My beautiful daughter, my closest friend.
I send this thought of love your way
My love for you is most on Friday.
Through the week I do love you so
But when friday comes, my love does grow.
Saturday's we spend all our time together
Sunday's I have to let you go for what seems like forever.
Every other week I get to pick you up & see
For the two weekends a month you get to stay with me.
I am so lucky to be in your life
The memories we share are so very nice.
I will be back to see you, I say
On the day I love you most, on Friday!
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