SEEING THROUGH HIS DAUGHTERS EYES
As a little baby i saw through
my daddys eyes,he protected me
while moma was at work when i
cried.
Now that he has lost his sight
to gluacoma,my eyes are his eyes
and i don't mind leading him or
being his guide.
My daddy means the world to me
and it gives me great pleasure
to tell you daddy i love you.
And nothing in this world will
ever stop you from seeing as
long as i have sight...through
your daughters eyes.
This is dedicated to my daddy(Charles Winston)with love always from Niecy!
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