The Wait for Eternity.

...and he smiled sadly at her,
his beautiful little girl,
his pride, his life,
she was his whole world.
'How did this happen?'
he questioned sadly,
'She is my baby,'
he pleaded silently.

And she saw the hurt,
and wiped his tears,
by his feet she tenderly sat,
'Even when I'm gone,
I'll always be your little girl.
And when we're reunited,
We'll feel no pain at all.'

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