I don’t ask lightly

[Ba****]

I do not ask for your trust lightly,
for trust is a gift, not a chain.
Yet when you place your hand in mine,
I ask that you walk beside me without ***.

Let my voice be the calm in your storm,
the steady rhythm beneath uncertain skies.
Let obedience be not surrender of self,
but the language through which devotion speaks.

When Daddy calls, listen.
When Daddy guides, follow.
Not from obligation, but from desire—
a willing heart finding comfort in my lead.

For what Daddy demands is not perfection,
but honesty, loyalty, and faith.
A bond forged not in ***,
but in the quiet strength of chosen submission.