(This is a fictional poem)
When I held you in my arms for the first time, I was blessed.
I love you more than life itself, you truly are the best.
You're my daughter and I'm proud to be your dad.
When I see you happy, it always makes me glad.
You are my flesh and blood and I only want the best for you.
You will grow up to be one hell of a lady, that's certainly true.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem