A bundle of happiness all aglow
A tomboy in jeans with a tear streaked face
Crying because she has just lost a race.
Then all of a sudden, no longer small,
She's a vision of loveliness dressed for a ball
A dreamer, a schemer, no two days the same
What is a daughter...It's more than a name
She's a pleasure, a treasure, a comfort each day
Loving and sweet in her own special way
She's a sense of contentment felt deep inside
Bringing a lifetime of pleasure and pride!
3 comments:
This was so sweet! Loved the poem too.
Happy birthday to my gorgeous niece!!!
HAPPY, HAPPY BIRTHDAY (a wee bit belated) BOMBSHELL!!!
Your mama sure does LOVE you bunches honey!!!
Your poem ROCKS Tink!!! The poetry flows through me from time-to-time, but boy the stream has dried up here lately!!!
AMAZING and SUPER priceless!
Hugs,
Linda
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