Wednesday, 11 June 2014

Sometimes


Daddy…
Sometimes I wish we could be together and we could do special things that seem like regular things…
Sometimes I wish you could help pick out my cereal in the morning and pick out the clothes I would wear during the day…
I wish we could snuggle on the couch together… Watch a movie together and eat popcorn…
I wish we could have a shower together and you could wash my hair and wash my body… Even my private parts….
I wish you could help pick out my jammies and pull them over my head…
I wish you would remind me to go pee before bed… And brush my teeth like a good girl.
I wish you could tuck me under the covers…
Make sure that I had a glass of water on the night stand…
And read me a book or two before lights out…
You would always make sure my night light worked…
I wish Daddy would play with me before bed and allow me to worship him and be his good girl before kissing me on the forehead… And saying night night little one…
Sometimes its the day to day stuff I long for and wish for most…
Sometimes it makes me sad thinking about that and all I want is my Daddy to put his arms around me and tell me, it will be okay… He’ll make everything better.

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