My Baby Girl, I talked to last night.
How it made tears of joy roll out my eyes.
All I could do was sit here while on my space,
And stare at this angels beautiful face.
She has long brown hair,
And eyes that sparkle.
Green or blue?
Oh how I wish this I knew.
How I have longed for the love we once shared,
Oh how I’ve missed those sweet years.
Will she ever forgive me for not being there?
Can I ever show her how much I’ve cared?
Faith, hope and love I hold in my heart.
This might just be a good time to start.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem