Unspoken love, unconditional too;

A strange sort of love that involves more silence than words.

He'll hardly ever say 'I love you', yet you know;

It's the kind of love, that makes you soar

It's ever-present, and never dies;

The physical distance between you, it never minds.

Each time you meet, you can't help but smile,

Those arms bring more comfort and safety

Than a bulletproof jacket.

He'll look at you once in a while

Those eyes full of love, that's never dying.

You feel blessed to have him

Cause he's always by your side,

You'll always be his princess

However long you're alive,

Maybe even in the afterlife.

Cause the love of a father is more pure and everlasting than perfect,

It brings you more comfort than you can't possibly begin to imagine.