Seeds of truth
A fathers resolve…
If you believe in my baby my love doesn’t linger you're wrong
Perhaps not in your tainted womb for it’s a cold tomb
But I mad sure she thrived like a sacred song
In my baby girl, my love lives on, a flower she will bloom
She felt my love pure as a natural spring
Even your daughter who called me dad, she knew I was the real thing, not just a fling
Like leaves in fall, our love story withered
Impressing mom and being better than your siblings, and having a ring what mattered. So let trauma be your downfall
I know what tomorrow brings, no need to speak
Your deceit will be the seeds you sow, mine stand tall
In the fertile ground of truth, my love and roots already planted deep
So you tried to cut down the love for my seeds and plant your lies with care
But know that my love and truth will always prevail
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This was so deep and emotional. Loved your poem!