How can tiny hands
soft… delicate…
completely lost in my grasp
move a world?
How do two blue eyes
full of innocence… wonder…
trusting me
energize my soul?
How does one word
daddy…
bring me to my knees
and praise God?
How does leaving
goodbye… until next time…
wash away my dreams
and destroy all that I am?
Compiling God's Code 
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