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My Baby Girl
My daughter is 16 in a couple of weeks but I havent spoken or seen her in nearly a year.
It's nearly time,
not long now,
16 years passed,
still not sure how..
the time has gone,
oh so fast,
I sit and think
about the past
the things we did,
the places we went,
everyday was heaven sent,
football, hockey,
every school play,
I couldnt wait
to spend the day,
watching you
and cheering you on,
in my head
a chant, a song,
whatever the weather,
whatever the day,
I was with you
home and away,
your growing up,
and getting big,
I think you forgot
all the things we did,
it hurts so much,
deep down inside,
I close my eyes
or run and hide,
If only I could go back,
for just one day,
to spend time with you,
to run and play,
Its been so long now,
since we last spoke,
but I always
sit and hope,
that one day
we go back,
to the way it should be,
you back again,
with your daddy x
It's nearly time,
not long now,
16 years passed,
still not sure how..
the time has gone,
oh so fast,
I sit and think
about the past
the things we did,
the places we went,
everyday was heaven sent,
football, hockey,
every school play,
I couldnt wait
to spend the day,
watching you
and cheering you on,
in my head
a chant, a song,
whatever the weather,
whatever the day,
I was with you
home and away,
your growing up,
and getting big,
I think you forgot
all the things we did,
it hurts so much,
deep down inside,
I close my eyes
or run and hide,
If only I could go back,
for just one day,
to spend time with you,
to run and play,
Its been so long now,
since we last spoke,
but I always
sit and hope,
that one day
we go back,
to the way it should be,
you back again,
with your daddy x
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