She rolls around the floor,
making funny noises.
I watch over her smiling,
knowing she's happy and content.
Dressed in her pretty pink
and white outfit,
That her Grandma bought for her,
She gives me one of her priceless smiles.
Her face lights up
when she pushes the balloons
around the floor.
She is my gift from the angels,
A true blessing for me.
I'll forever love my daughter,
For she saved me from my demons,
And surrounded me with happiness.
Author notes
Sweet, innocent & playful, xXx
A contest entry
- Sweet Innocent Playful by XxunBeautifulxX.
300 points, ended July 20, 2008, 4 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Oh how precious this write is
Indeed the purest love ever comes in small bundles and if loved and nourished and given the proper gguidance theie is no better love than that of a child given in return . Lovely write and prayers for your long and healthy life ahead.

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This is a very wonderful write...good luck in the contest.
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love you


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wow
this is realy amazing.....heart felt and heart tugging....you write wonderful....thank you for shareing





