life

We met with you in the hospital, remember?
You were so enthusiastically watching.
And how funny I was afraid that you would drop
native devonku, which he wanted.

I feel your hand in my hand
and still keep that feeling -
my strong dad next to his daughter-crumb ...
I thank the sky for you!

Parents, as they say, do not choose ...
Probably, I was very lucky
as a gift to get you. I know!
You are always calm and light with you.

You understand me from a half-look,
when I feel good and my pain.
And even far away - you seem to be near.
Papa, daddy, I love you so much!