Have I ever felt that weak as I take a look at child?
Feeling tenderness and love;
filling up my heart and mind
Have I left my soul in baby, that would not allow forget her?
Though it’s been a year now since I left her…since I left her…

Want to kiss her hands, her fingers and embrace her very tender
Want to be her dad, her friend, any kind of surrender
Realize my guilt and blame all the steps I made like blind
Pray that God will not apart me with my one and only child…
(2003)