Papa.
My oldest memories are of your laughter and your singing.
I know that I never heard those songs anywhere else...you stopped singing those songs ,but papa...they still play in my heat.
Warm and blessed by that music and the love you spread with them.
If your player stops papa..
The song is "Papa, he loves mama,mama,she loves papa"
You used to make me sing with you...and the giggle...
I remember it all, like it was yesterday.
I was your bundle of joy and I hope I always will be.
Life has brought me full circle...I know, things have not always gone according to our choices, but today I am wise enough to know that you only have my best at heart...now and always.
You are the first man in my life...my first superhero...the blessing I got without asking...
I fell like a little girl around you, safe in the knowledge that you will put everything right!
You are the best, papa.
And I am proud to be your daughter!
And I love you !
Happy Father's Day!
PS..though you may now approve....We still don't deserve light!!!
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