• lolita_summers 10w

    You are, but a beautiful creation
    Of mine, my darling child.
    Many like you were promised
    So many things while inside, safe.
    But everything changes as they grow.
    I was betrayed, dear golden child.
    I would never let that happen to you.
    I will explain things to you;
    But you shall make your choices.
    Of course, I will reprimand;
    You'll either be guilty or carefree.
    I'll try to make everyday nice for you.
    I'll fill you with kisses and bear hugs.
    I'll never ask you to take over the world;
    But I'll ask you to live your best in it.
    As you make your happiness
    Mine shall be made as well.