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Thursday, March 24, 2011

My purpose

So many things go thru my mind when I look at you.
So tiny starring up at me with your big eyes.
Your hand clutching my finger.
Looking at you I see a future so bright for you, the whole world at your fingertips waiting for you.
You look around with such an innocence and awe.
When I'm with you I can't stop smiling.
I feel so much love for you I can't even put it into words.
For so long I've looked for a purpose, a reason in my life and I've found it.
You are my purpose to this life.
To be your father, too love you and protect you.
I will do anything for you.
Before you were born I was scared to death.
Scared that I couldn't be the father you deserved.
When I hold you I know that this is what I was meant to do.

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