My dearest daughter, only five years old,
You are, quite truly, the rarest beauty.
With your caramel locks, which are tipped with gold --
They bounce as you run, ever so cutely.
If only you could know how much I care,
Because I love you with my entire heart,
My fatherly love is without compare,
It has grown from the day your life did start,
To see you so full of vigour and wit,
Laughing and joking so innocently,
Pushing the boundaries your mother permits,
Our true love of you grows infinitely!
I will make you a rare solemn oath:
To protect you until my death parts us both.
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