Since day one,
she was a daddy's girl,
she was her fathers,
entire world.
Nothing could hurt,
his baby girl,
without answering to the face,
of rage and peril.
He saw her relationships,
and watched them fall,
and anger consumed him,
until he was completely enthralled.
Yet he saw a relationship,
full of hope and light,
and he thought to himself,
this might be the one.
Down an aisle,
he walks with his soon to be married
daughter,
linked together by their arms.
He hands her away,
his little girl,
to the love of her life,
and she smiled at him.
The same smile she always wore,
when he came home from work.
She was still
a daddy's girl.