Precious, or: Born again human

Sevenling (I am gifting)

I am gifting her with an incredible fluency in English,
which will open countless doors for her; the open-mindedness
to brave the complexity of truth; and my undying love to ground her.

Every day, she continues to gift me her endless, adoring love, which I live for;
a purpose in this world, which gets me out of bed in the mornings;
and an identity more precious to me than any other.

More than six years ago, I was born a father.

54 thoughts on “Precious, or: Born again human”

  1. Your words are such a gift of your heart David. Might I suggest that you print that and save it for a book you make for her later… as a matter of fact you go back print all of your poems that are with her in mind and continue to do so. I would be a beautiful gift woven into other milestones she reaches. You have some gems. ๐Ÿ’–

      1. it reads as straight from your heart, we can’t doubt that! She will enjoy reading this repeatedly over the years …

  2. Very beautiful photo ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐ŸŒทlovely ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐Ÿ˜Š Dad and daughter have special
    unconditional love the whole world knows , my life experience and my
    life success credit Goes to my dad only Fathers-silent loving their
    Children ๐ŸŒท๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ˜Šโ™ฅ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿป๐ŸŒท

      1. All fathers not same character ๐Ÿ‘Œ๐Ÿ™some daddies show their
        love instantly , my fatherโ€™s silent love and we children think only
        He will do , by Godโ€™s grace only we will get so loving fathers ๐Ÿ™โ™ฅ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜Š๐ŸŒท

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