Holding this little girl in my hands,
i know i am now becoming a man,
i'm now in this white room with my girlfriend,
starting the life we will spend,
i look down at our baby,
then the back of my brain is saying, "hm, maybe..?"
maybe she'll be like her dad?
always annoying and always bad
or, will she be like her mother?
beautiful, amazing and like no other
all these emotions fill inside of me,
she drank from the bottle yesterday and now she's three!
she's sick i'm giving her meds,
i can't believe i'm walking her down the isle about to be wed
she's growing up so fast,
now she's looking in the past,
being held in my arms,
feeling safe, feeling loved, feeling warm