If only my emotions
Weren’t tied to my heart
If only God could hear
All my unspoken words
If only each of my tears
Weren’t loves silent prayers
If only I could just lie
And have it become truth
If only I had some magic wand
That changed lives for both of us
If only heaven was our world
You’d better forever my dear
Wish I could feel your whispers
Like butterfly kisses…again
Love Daddy
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Such a sweet sentiment for your little girl. God does hear your silent prayers always, and keeps your tears in a bottle. Many times are our thought prayers that reach the ears of God. (Romans 8:26,27),(Psalm 56:8). Blessings.
Julia
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Thank you for your comment and reminder. Be blessed…
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My heart feels this deeply.
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This ia such a heartfelt poem, could feel every emotions through it. ❣️
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Thank you my friend.
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You’re very welcome!
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This is so precious. My heart goes out to you and your daughter.❤️
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Thank you very much.
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You’re so welcome.
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This little angel will always be in your heart. God’s peace!
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Always has been and will remain the soul of my heart. Thank you.
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Your words are raw and so poignantly delivered.. If only we could turn back time… 💖💖💖🙏
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Yes, if only. Thank you
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