After time Set’s in and you get the chance to see yourself, you begin to realize what you have missed. The sun rise and the sun set, is true beauty to where your heart sweats. People come and then they go, but that’s just how it goes. Thinking deep not to wonder to far, it begins to feel like you have been hit by a car. A memory seeps in without a grin. Standing tall and her hair glowing beyond the hall. Pain dripping from the eyes as you see who she really is. A daughter once known to be cheerful and full of laughs. Where did she go? When will I see? How will I know when my time will be? Pondering these questions, but then I see. Though she may be my blood, her mother shuns her from me. After it was all said and done, My daughter calls another father. Not knowing who I am, hurts most of all. For she is mine. My little princess she will always be. Tell then I will wait for you, even tell the end of time. My search has just begun.