My dad is right to me he always cares.
I love to see him smile.
He is there for me when no one else is,
he respects me,
I see me and him forever in the same that we connected eyes.
He wa when my mother gave birth to
me just to take me and wooh me in his heart.
Now that my mom is gone we are like two frogs in a pond.
kristin foster
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-right-to-me/
