When she gets angry and has to walk away
And can't speak or calm down in my way
They say when she smiles she has a smile
That people say is my smile on her dial
She likes to lead and not follow around
Which is like me when I'mholding my ground
But in the end you will always see
My daughter whom I love forever like me.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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