Her hair is golden and soft as silk
Her skin is as creamy as fresh warm milk
Her eyes are bluer than even the bluest skies
Her compassion unbelievable when she whispers
"Mommy, please don't cry."
Her voice is a symphony to my ears
Her intelligence amazing at such tender years
Her curiousity exquisite in a world so new
Her special way of saying
"I love you too."
Her way of enjoying every second of time
Oh, how I love this sweet child of mine
Author notes
Option 1. A new relationship. I found a book of old poetry and I wrote this 7 years ago when her father and I were having some troubles. She was 3 and I would try to look at things through her eyes. I realized that this little girl was my best friend, and loved me unconditionally. She helped me through hard times just by loving me as her momma. I would just watch her play and find some peace. I am glad I found this, because I will put this poem in her treasure box, so she will always know how much I love her.
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Excellent
AWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
This is soooooooooo sweet.
I have three of my own.
I miss them, when they were that small.
Beautifully penned piece of poetry.
Well done.
Keep up with the great work.
Keep on penning.
Thank you so very much for sharing.
*S* Cynthia
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this one is great , especially since i know this wonderful girl...
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