Your dreams are alive
They dance in your eyes
And your smile lights up the room
Your laughter is innocent
Spirit so free
Adorably sweet, my little girl
Believe in yourself
Soar ever high
Let your pride shine
Always know I am here
To guide you
With love in my heart
Loved the words 'adorably sweet, my little girl'. Beautiful poem. Sincerely, Connie Webb
A Mother's love is born warm...and as your most apropos title states...it maintains that warmth of loyalty and special bond...consistently flowing....and because so....so grows that child with the desire to exercise that love in return...to you...and in most cases with life, in general...as thats how you have reared her to be...and so she is.Excellent, heartstringing write, my dear. ~ FjcR ~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Gorgeous sentiments for a cherished daughter, such a delight to read.