A little girl who had seen it all in kindergarten
Saw her mom buried in red like roses
Just her dad left with painful burdens
Yet it was hard for one to even notice
she grew to be loved,adored by papa
Who took the place of a friend, brother and lover.
She spent her days playing with dad at the garden
Their bound so strong, rare and unseen.
Walking a road hand in hand with his daughter
He got a text one sent by John his partner
Peter it read, final job we get
Go to Syria and bring back our lost soldiers
It took him days to convince Mariam his daughter
She wept but knew he had to follow orders.
Months had gone but yet no call from papa
She knew it all, he was faced it great disaster
Papa gone a dream she hoped to wake up from
But never a dream his body said it all
A life without her lover, friend as a father
Oh poor little Mariam met her end in her father's burial