Daddy’s arms

She longs for a Daddy to be her keeper, one to adore her and always need her. Each night in her sleep the dreams are freed but she wakes each morning still feeling the need.

She knows she belongs in her Daddy’s arms, where it’s sure and so safe from the world’s harms, for in those arms there would be the power to protect her always, each and every hour.

And for this in return, she would offer her love, to the Daddy she needs and often dreams of, for she’s waited so long, to be cuddled tight, to lay with her keeper at the end of each night.

Oh, what a wonderful life this would be, the being something on which they agree for all little girls need the love daddy knows, to teach and guide them in life as they grow.

All the while always looking, a Daddy is he, asking himself where this little girl  might be, something catches his eye as he searches for her, so he follows the path as he wants to be sure.

Eyes not yet meeting as their thoughts they share, they move closer together as they feel each’s care. Now her days are much brighter and his even more… only fate knows for sure, will he stand at her door?


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