My Heart is Weeping
My heart is weeping for her
I long to feel her hand in mine,
To watch her walk along the street,
And catch her when she falls.
I long to dry her tears,
And scare away the monsters,
To hear her say her first few words,
And to watch discover her smile.
To see her face light up at the sight of her new bike,
To see the fear when she loses her favorite doll,
I am here my sweet, sweet child waiting to meet you,
Kiss you, Hold you, Love you
