To say that I miss them is an understatement, right
Those beautiful daughters of mine
Wishing I could just hold them tight
Sailing the seas is where I was sent,
missing those precious days and months

Telephone conversations are just not enough
Watching them play those games kids play
Imagining them growing up is tough
Especially the way times are today

Tell me fathers am I the only one who feels this way
If you have to take time to think about it
Then you may need to reevaluate what I am about to say
To have someone to love, I mean truly love is beautiful

No one could ever replace the love felt by a real father
Watching as his seed grows
into the most beautiful flower; a woman
These times can never be replaced, so I gather
My beautiful flowers envisioned in my mind

These spontaneous feelings I will not be denied
For I miss my daughters
So excuse me for getting all misty eyed
Egos set aside will you cry with me