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.