I've seen you in my dreams but I never knew who you were.
I crie for you at night but I don't know who you are.
At night when dreams become reality you call me daughter but I don't know who you are.
Are you the one who loved my mother who to this day loves me?
Or are you the man who thinks of only himself?
I know the answer now. Mother told me so. She said that when I was born I was the apple of your eye and when your son was born you ran away to hide.
Here I am 16 years later I know your name and I've seen your face but I still cry at night wanting to know what I did wrong.
Was it that you didn't want me or was it that you were scared I wouldn't want a father like you?
I never knew who you were till you decided to come around and play the role of a father in this crazy dream of mine. Maybe you will some day know me and maybe be a friend but never a father to me ... never again!
