You'll always be in her prayers and past,
In her tears and scars,
In her eyes and stars,
In her dreams and powers.
You'll be her constant
In lessons, if not life,
You'll teach her
Not love, but maybe how to fight,
You'll set her standards high
But hopes low
You'll make her strong and determined
But leave her heart broken and torn
You'd part with her body but not soul
And that would be enough to make her feel whole.