The Apple Of My Eye Poem by Edgard Canales

The Apple Of My Eye



The Apple of my eye
My first born
my oldest child
words could never express what I feel inside
When I hear your voice or see your pictures
knot in my throat cause only God knows how much I miss you
Feel a warmth through my soul
cause you will forever be daddy's little girl
Today you turn 15
feels like the most beautiful dream
I wish you the best
Pray God gives you the strength
to reach your every goal
Pray he showers you with blessings a billion fold.
Enjoy your day and the many years to come
Always be a fighter but also have your fun.
Can't believe this day is finally here
in which the apple of my eye
my baby, my Princess is turning 15.
Love you with all my heart Nat. Daddy loves you. Happy Birthday.

The Apple Of My Eye
Friday, April 29, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday,child,dad,daughter,heart love,love,proudly
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Naida Nepascua Supnet 29 April 2016

Oh, I totally agree when you say children are the apple of our eyes. The joy they bring to us come and never dies.

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