I've seen you, I've seen Him : A poem for my growing girl
I’ve seen you grow and change.
I’ve seen Him call you by name.
I’ve seen the glow in your eyes.
I’ve seen His love in your smile.
I’ve seen your happiness gleam.
I’ve seen Him guide your path.
I’ve seen evil try to enter you.
I’ve seen Him crush it raw and alive.
This evil presence is always around.
But He will never let you drown.
My little growing girl, remember to always “send that evil back to Satan”.
I love you, Tiny Baker.
I love you more than all the birds in the sky and the fishes in the sea.. I was made for you and you were made for me.