Emelita C. Smith
The Apple Of My Eyes - Poem by Emelita C. Smith
You are the apple of my eyes.
The center of my Universe.
My precious gem, among the jewels.
My great gift from heaven.
The one that cheered me up when I am sad.
You make me laugh with teary eyes.
You made me cranky sometimes,
but make me happy most of the time.
Your soft skin, so lovely to touch.
Your wonderful smile touches everyone's heart.
You have amazing ways to win my heart.
I am so lucky to have you in my life.
A blessing I am thankful for the rest of my life.
For my daughter
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