My Little Girl
In the spring of '92
I got the best of gifts it's true.
A gift that gave my mind a twirl,
my daughter, my youngest, my little girl.
Beautiful blue eyes that twinkle.
Gorgeous blonde hair that curls.
Her name is Kathleen, we call her Kat,
not to be mean, she likes it like that.
She has lots of love to give her mother,
her father, and her younger brother.
She's older now and truely cares,
a love for others and animals to share.
I wish she had more love for herself.
Please, stop putting your feelings on the shelf.
I wish for you a future filled with success.
I wish for you only the best.
For you a family- loving and strong.
This is the future for which I long.
For you a successful career,
a husband and a family to hold dear.
This is the future, I know I'll see it,
wether in person or just in spirit.
I know you'll make us all so proud.
I'm so certain I could shout it out loud.
But as you make your way in the world,
remember, you'll always be my little girl.
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