Looking Back

Looking back,
On yesterdays,
I shed a tear…remembering –
The little girl,
Who cared for me,
And loved me once,
As her daddy -
Sadly those days now art gone,
Along the way I lost her love,
And daddy to her,
I am noe more,
As it was…before –
A woman now,
She has grown to be,
In her life…there’s noe place for me,
So all I have,
Art memories,
When my little girl,
Called me daddy.