the daughter
i never had.
i see her face, her green eyes
like mine,
her sweetness.
i feel the love she has
for her father.
the warmth of her smile,
that grin.
i hear her soft
voice on the phone,
read it in the words she
writes.
telling me, i love you
dad. i miss you,
it won't be long, before
i'm home.
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