To My First Born…

When you look at me
Your spirit sets on my chest like a warm, heavy blanket
And my cold, calloused heart
Finds a moment of hope in this world.
Thank you for invading my life with your sweet, soft, soul.
Daddy

When you look at me
Your spirit sets on my chest like a warm, heavy blanket
And my cold, calloused heart
Finds a moment of hope in this world.
Thank you for invading my life with your sweet, soft, soul.
Daddy
she is beautiful & this picture is brilliant.
and this post makes me miss my daddy. wonder how he’d feel about 1am wake up phone call?
Do it!!!
Beautiful!
I miss you a lot and I can’t wait to see you tomorrow. I hope you are having a good time. What have you been doing while you are not here? Love Sohaila
SLEEPING!!!!
This picture is great! I love the poem you have. Where did you get it?
I wrote it! last night!
Good stuff! beautiful kiddo! they do just grab your heart don’t they!
by the way.. my youth team will be doing “Rain it Down” this week!
Save this. Forever.
My dad would write me letters and I still have them to this day!
The beauty of the web! Thanks friend. Your dad is awesome.
Beautiful kid, and very good daddy.
Even sweeter that she left a “comment”.
Totally
oh….how i miss her.
What a beautiful poem! Having a daughter, I can understand the sentiment. Thanks for sharing it with all of us.
So beautiful. Nothing compares to Daddy-Daughter love.
beautiful shot of a beautiful young lady, carlos!
robert