My daughter don't give up, just a little longer, your almost there.
You might not understand now but you will.
The slashing, the scorning, the bruising it was all for a purpose.
I chose you because I knew you could win the race no matter what came your way.
I died for you,
Even though you feel you do not desrve it, I did it for you!
When you wake up in the morning, I am there waiting for you.
I long to hear you calling me, exalting my name.
Say it again, how much you love me and need me.
I have heard your cry in the middle of the night,
Every time you are hurting, I am the one who is always by your side.
I have collected your tears in a bottle, I have heard your cry.
Open your heart to me and let me in, I am knocking at your door.
I can not go in because the door knob is on your side.
I can't come in unless you invite me in.
I love you my child,
I will be waitng for you.
Copy Right (C) Naida Alvarado
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Short Story / Romance
Poem / Romance
Poem / Religion and Spirituality
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