In pains you came fought,
Conceived from a bitter cry.
A seed of rapist,
A mix blood of rage and calmness

With no one to share my agony,
I tarried for you for nine months.
I prayed for my spirit to cleans you,
And hide from this evil world.
You will never hate, or eat the fruit of wickedness.
I made a promise I made to fate.

Your giggles are my oxygen,
I had never been more alive.
Your innocence seduces me,
Your eyes tells a story from a thousand miles.
My little soft joy.

You were never a mistake.
I will love for fate sake,
And hide you from the darkness in men,
Because you are my little shining light.

Even if I was born a slave,
I will raise you as a king.
Give you all my love and attention.
I will make sure my sad life never quench you joy,
And shield you with courage and hope.

The cruelty in men, was never your fault,
So let's play my love.
There are wonds to heal,
There are mistakes to make up.
And if could wish for one thing,
It would be that your joy never ceases.










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