17 November 2012

Sitting in the crowd as I watch her pass by, I remember when she was small, as tears fill my eye.

So beautiful in white, her beauty beyond compare, her face so pure, all the men throw a stare.

I remember when she was so small, her soft voice, an angels call.

Now another man has taken her away, my days alone will be sad, a good man she has chosen, I'm so glad.

All the times I will remember, the memories will not part, my precious little princess, always in my heart.

ronin67A Father's Sadness, Another Man's Gladness • Opuss № I