Dad
He drops me off at preschool
He kisses once my cheek
He tells me he has to go
And pulls me crying from his knee
I soon forget hes gone
I make all new friends
But then he is back
There is no need for amends
I put on all my makeup
I hear the doorbell ring
He opens the door
Asserts his dominance as king
As he cleans his gun
He yells back by ten
He looks at me as says I love you
Over and Over again
I know he will be there
When I walk the isle in white
He will tell me that I am beautiful
and everything is all right
He will look him in the eye
Place my hand in his
He will approve
Saying we know what love is
And when he is old and wrinkled
Age and ailment taken
He will tell me it is his time
And will remain unshaken
I will love him forever
My Daddy he will be
And I will forever be his daughter
His admiring sweet pea
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