I was to leave a while and I have to toil for her, For it’s my duty destined by HIM as her father.
She lives with her mother, and I’m a little far away. I lived with my daughter and our love is boundless: She hugs me, and I too, and my ear- ends are her spongy toys, She walks with me and I run with her, And we play every day with love and affection, She watches me dance, and I hug her child-like utterances. We play together till the time to part arrives.
She shed tears when the time to part arrived, And I drank her tears and studied her heart, Her eyes pierced my heart and she longs for my presence ever; But it’s destined will that I must toil for her life, And I have to be a little away from her a while.
I carry her tears in my heart and let them flow meaningfully, And anyone can read her tears of longing in my lays.
When I leave her awhile for my job at a distance, my daughter sheds tears.