My Loving Daughter

She always has something to say,
When things do not go her way.
She loves to dress up and pretend,
Which leaves me smiling in the end.
She can be sweet as pie,
Even though she may sometimes cry.
She is a wonderful person to be around,
With her happiness knowing no bounds.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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