A poem

Your beauty struck me in my heart
so tiny, sleeping in my arms,
thinking nothing would pull us apart
Your hair so fair, you cried so much
the only child with eyes of green
You found comfort in my hum and tender touch
You would watch bugs in the grass, always asking
curious and inquisitive, how you loved to learn
Every night at bedtime together we would sing
You learned to dance, with talent rare
standing out within a crowd
Your poise and grace caused many to stand and stare
A beautiful girl became a beautiful young woman
I watched with pride and humility
knowing that you have ability to take you far
Sweet girl child born to me, a priceless joy
you filled my life with remembering
so many moments, yet the whole
is more than I could ever dream
Published in The Lark
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