I never met
my green-eyed daughter,
and I bet
it would have been an honor.

To be your father,
and raise you with care.
To love your mother,
and always be there.

But you’re just a dream
that never came true,
and the way things seem
I won’t get to meet you.

But each and every night I see
a child who will never be.

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