I fought the fight, one most bitter
Struggled onward for I am no quitter.
Even as others proved to be such heavy hitters
I kept my head held high
Eyes on the endgame, the golden prize.
Finally, the years have gone by
The day has come, with relief I sigh.
The battle is over, I’ve finally won
Though now the hardest part has begun.
No longer do I drive back and forth
Wondering if your cared for.
No longer do I sadly depart
Leaving behind part of my heart.
My princess. My little one.
You here now to stay.
With your father every day.
RedRavenPoems 
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