Dear Daughter,
Like many moments
That pass unnoticed
Another almost passed by
And stopped.
I was thinking about you
I missed you
I swallowed
A tear marked the moment
The moment I missed you.
No one knows
Neither do you
But I have this feeling
Some day you will
When a moment almost passes by
And stops.
And you then understand
Like I did
And also think of your father
Just like I did.
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