My Little Girl
At first amazed consumed with pride,I have a little girl
Could It be just my joy that speaks
or can I be the luckiest man in the world
Each day I watched you come to life
ears piqued by every sound
I would sit for hours with bursting smile
just to watch you crawl around
As the years ensued and you grew before me
my great joy was tinged with worry
Such happiness of which dreams are made
should not pass in such a hurry
Through the years our times were so precious
each little event etched in my mind
Each mornings smile you shown upon me
a sweet and treasured find
And now my little girl stands before me
a woman tall and proud
Yet still if you stood away a million miles
i could touch you in a crowd
The reason I can say this
is because even when where apart
Those sweet memories that we share
we carry deep within our hearts
Copyright © Michael Plantamura | Year Posted 2007
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