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Baby Daddy

He is mine
At least during the time in which
His name makes the switch to Daddy
And I'm catty, I don't care
Baby girl doesn't share
My daddy is my king
My happiness, my heart
Some days he's the reason I don't fall apart
He's the cutest when he's excited and doesn't worry or fret
Its like sometimes he lets go of the stress
And he, well
He becomes my baby boy
And in this magical land, this fairytale place
We have one another, we lie face to face
And I get the pleasure to kiss him goodnight
To rock him to sleep, to hold him so tight
His smile could light up the darkest of rooms
The voice of an angel could make anyone swoon
He's a thief in the dust, of my life, my love
My birthday even
But I swear there's not a one
Who can impact my life like this man
Its a fact
And I'll do whatever it takes to always have that.
Written by ShaienneMachale (Ladazia Jackson)
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