Reading majic's journal

This piece is dedicated to the heart and soul and the blood that runs through my viens. She is the life that flows through my body, she is what drives me on. She is my mind, my heart and my soul, she is all that I could ever dream of.

Her name is Shelby and she's like no other, I am proud to be her father...

There is this sacred guarded gift,
something that is close to the heart,
a box with an infinite imagination,
that cannot be replaced,
I'd duplicate it if I could,
but the smartest mathematicians,
simply cannot prove the theorem,
to what I know deep inside,
ten thousand bars of gold simply cannot measure,
the worth of this gem,
her name is the most beautiful thought in my mind,
her face cannot be compared,
a million and one possibilities,
will never be enough,
to share with anyone else

There is nothing that can compare the love a father has for his daughter... She is the reason I am so happy...

She is an extension of me, she is part of me and I love her so much...

This post was edited by majic on Oct 21, 2005.