Daughter Poem by Vera Sidhwa

Daughter

Daughter, daughter, daughter do
Because I love you, I love you, I love you.
You're my angel and it's obvious
That you make happy in all ways.

You are a worker, not a trouble maker.
You're not a taker
But a giver.
I love you, I love you, I love you.
You are my daughter do.

You're the light of my light.
You're everything right.
You're the sun and it's rays.
You're gorgeous in all different ways.