I had a dream; which suppose; not to be a dream
Wished to be blessed by god love beam
There might be millons of statrs gloring above
But i desired for only one dad who love
Who would save me from falling apart
And wipe my tears away from my eyes by heart
Would be there to hold my hands
And make me laugh with stories never end
Who gives the guidance i need
And there; when i need confidence indeed
Teaching the things i have to know
To understand wrong and right as i grow
