Author's Notes: So much emotion in so little room.
Theme:Birth
Angel Mine
Until today I had thought I'd seen every beautiful sight in the world. I've seen a perfect sunrise on the beaches of Costa Del Sol, fresh, pure snow on the lands near Icicle Village, hell, even the blooming of a rare flower in Mideel. Yet none of these could compare to now…
Now there is nothing more beautiful than her. Silky soft skin, brilliant blue eyes like a cloud free sky, and the bare minimum of golden hair that shows she'll be just as beautiful as her mother. A hand, the size of that of a doll, grips my finger with such strength that I swear she might cut off the circulation. And I don't even care. I'm just so dazzled by this little baby girl, and the fact that she is mine.
It doesn't make sense. Really, who in this world would think to give a child to someone like me? Yes, my dear wife deserves a beautiful baby girl, but me? Whatever good could I have possibly have done to deserve such a precious gift? How can god trust me to take care of her when I can't take care of my city? There is so much to do. So much caring, so much patience.
But I won't let her down. No, never. I'll always be there for my little girl, my daughter, my angel. Letting her down would be the greatest sin in the world.
You're less than a day old my little girl, but all I can think of is pampering you and making sure no one ever hurts you. Not ever. I'd move the sun if you asked it of me.
As gently as possible I brush my lips against your tiny hand and pray that I never do anything to wrong you.