She’s just a girl with a fragile heart,
Longing for love that never took part.
She has the world, yet feels so small,
For her father’s love, she’d trade it all.

Each birthday wish, the same silent plea,
"Will my dad remember me?"
But year after year, the silence remains,
And the ache grows deeper, a quiet pain.

She searches for love in others’ eyes,
A father’s warmth she hopes to find.
All she wants is one embrace,
To feel his arms, his love, his grace.

The little girl within her weeps,
When daddy’s princess she sees on the streets.
In her mother’s arms, she cries aloud,
"Am I unworthy? Am I not allowed?"

Her mother stays quiet, words won’t arrive,
The pain is too heavy to survive.
She sobs through nights, her heart a fight,
Dreaming one day it’ll all be right.

But time moves on, the dream won’t fade,
Her only wish so softly prayed.
All she wants is her dad’s love, so pure,
To heal the wounds she’s forced to endure.

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