Zakiya, my dear daughter,
Pleases me with loud laughter.
She ascended from high heaven,
On February seven.
She is my beloved baby,
Precious as red ruby.
She is my first child,
Innocent, holy and mild.
Seeing her refines my soul,
To fulfill a father's role.
A lovely write full of fatherly affection for the little one! Yes, children give meaning and beauty to our lives!
A lovely poem for a daughter by her adoring father. It is beautiful my friend.
So nicely depicted the love of a father towards his lovely daughter. An amusing poem. I like each and every line......10
I was so happy to read this poem. A have spilled the entire affection and love of a father in these beautiful lines. Loved it. Let her always be blessed.
Sir you are very clever And thinking whatever You are always thinking And poems making
Bursting with a beauty that could only come from a loving father. Abdulrazak Aralimatti I celebrate with you the singular joy of fatherhood in general and fathering daughters in particular! Well done!
Lucky your daughter for having such a father! Only one thing, the third line sounds curious! Ascend from heaven?
Beautiful write. Such love in your poem for your daughter......10
Excellent work! Really I enjoyed it. Lovely words used this poem. So, a lot of thanks to you. Be well always.
A wonderful poem straight from the heart. Loved it.