For 3 years I suffer, for 3 years I strain,
I wake up every night to you screaming in pain.
My beautiful daughters I just wanted to say,
I think of you always, every second of everyday.
For 3 years they have you just beyond my own reach,
They say it's for my own good, oh the lessons they teach.
For 3 years I'll miss good morning cuddles and every goodnight kiss,
To say that it's torture is only remiss.
I'll miss every birthday and big moment for you,
I sit here in wait, what more can I do.
I will fight for you both to be home in my arms,
I know for a damn fact I'll show you no harm.
I'm sorry your father's thought me not good for you,
But I'll spend the rest of my life to prove thats not true.
Until the day finally comes and I bring you back home,
I will bring your hearts with me, wherever I roam.
©kaydacie
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