Daughters Love
I shall be telling this with a sigh"
Robert Frost
A young girl exploring and free
makes a mess for mommy to clean.
Never meaning to but making life hard.
When you say no, she’ll run and hide her tears.
As your heart breaks inside
you want to share the tears she cries.
Just when you’ve had enough,
she comes and gives you a hug.
Looking up with those big brown eyes.
Struggling as she climbs your thigh.
Sitting in your lap she cuddles up
giving you a kiss and a hug.
That’s when you know a daughters love..
Copyright © Cory Long | Year Posted 2011
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