Daughter (Acrostic)

Dainty at birth; still quite the same Admiring life’s wonders; seeking your fame Unique in your ways; each and every one Gentle little voices; as warm as the sun Heartfelt glances, mom is under your spell Tender constant touches; knowing you’ll do well Emotional and moody; my girls are all of this Rarity supersedes the shade with an award of eternal bliss