Daughter Beautiful Poems | Examples
These Daughter Beautiful poems are examples of Beautiful poems about Daughter. These are the best examples of Beautiful Daughter poems written by international poets.
Inspired to Write ??? right?
I recently thought back to a time in my life I was so vulnerable.
Flashbacks of a fist to my HEAD ????
I don’t wanna be dead. ??
This love I found I don’t wanna lose, please Lord help me choose.
Help me choose to love myself,
Help me choose to do things I love ??
Help me be brave when there’s no other way to be.
With my life partner next to me
Help me find ME ??
The world moves so fast, I look over my shoulder and yes, my babies are getting older.
Dry up my tears Lord.
Take away my fears Lord.
Years later I STILL need your strength Lord.
All the things I miss I feel I’ve lost.
But you clear the path ahead ....??
When the time is right, my soul please take, show me with your spirit use me Lord for your will.
Let my story be a testimony.
I no longer wish to be lonely.
Please Lord walk with me on this journey..
-TR
To the man who gave her her first steps and name,
Whose love, like a lighthouse, lit her through rain—
Before I held her hand in mine,
It was your strength where she would shine.
I vow not just to love your daughter dear,
But to honor the trust that brought me here.
To guard her smile the way you did,
Through every storm, through every bid.
You've watched her grow from child to grace,
And now, with tears, you give her place.
But know this truth as deep as skies:
In every promise, your role still lies.
For in her laugh, I hear your song,
In her courage, where you belong.
You raised her with a heart so wide,
That even I found home inside.
So I vow to be not just a husband and friend,
But a son to you, till journey’s end.
Thank you for the gift you give,
In her, your legacy shall live.
FINE WELL WELL I COM FOR YOU- BEAUTIFUL I COME FOR YOU
Beautiful I am coming for you
I am coming
I am coming
Wonderful Father's daughter
I am coming
Mine your my dream come truth
I thank you my Queen, my love
Fine i am come for you
I am come
I am come
Wonderful papa's pikin
i am come
Mine ya mai dream com true
I thank you mai queen, mai love
5/27/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
dedicated and written for Abilhail Adamilo Katarma-
One day God decided to give me you
I was so young and scared I didn't know what to do
He told me he has given me a precious gift
Thats going to change your life forever
Sense it was a special gift from God I didn't think
I would ever deserve it but he told me it's time because
I was ready and I earned it so as time passed it was something
That i never knew that the gift he had for me baby girl it was you
The first time I seen you your little toes
I watched you open your little eyes ,your hands
And i kissed your little nose.
I thanked God for you princess cause you was my gift
From heaven.I loved you then and now a million times eleven
I was so afraid in the inside though. I couldn't say it loud, but
From that momment on I wanted to make you proud.
And when I held you princess you would look at me smile,
And it would take all the pain away when my mind was going wild.
Little girl, don't you give up now,
Unravel that quizzical brow.
Run like a roar, not with dread,
Stand tall, hold high your head.
Remember the words your mother said:
"O sweet daughter of mine,
Let the whole world see you shine,
Everything will be fine,
O sweet daughter of mine."
Become an alchemist,
See through the mist.
Turn the pain into your gain,
But don't let your heart wear a brain.
Keep the poems close you've read,
There's beauty and love just up ahead.
Though life may not be as it's said,
It's more than butter, more than bread.
Rise above the noise because you can,
Life is a journey, not a plan.
Have faith in Him,
Life won't feel so dim.
He loves you, sweet child, you radiant spark
So be gentle when life feels dark.
Be wild and free, go hug a tree,
Dance with the wind, just let it be.
Live with ease,
Listen to the honey colored bees.
Talk to the flowers,
Rest under the bowers.
Spend your hours
Smiling through the rain showers.
Carry on,
Look for dawn.
Every hurdle will be gone,
By the next morn.
To the woman who gave me birth,
Who helped me realize my worth.
When it seemed dark everywhere,
You held my hand with deepest care.
The day I started walking, you rejoiced,
Smiling gently, your eyes moist.
You were the one who beamed with pride,
Each time I took a dream-filled stride.
For us, you sacrificed everything,
Left no loose ends in our upbringing.
You gave your best; fulfilled our wishes,
Each day wrapped in hugs and kisses.
Today I’m writing what words can’t convey,
We can’t live without you;even for a day.
For you, I whisper each night in strife,
A silent prayer: may God give you a long life.
Without you, we are incomplete,
Even success feels like a defeat.
So here’s my heart on this special day,
To thank you, Mom, in every way.
Beautiful lady
She had her
daddy's eyes
She had her
Mom's smile.
She had her
grandpa's strength
She had her
Grandma's style.
What a beautiful lady
she would have
turned out to be.
Oh wait a minute,
she did,
that beautiful lady
was me.
She had her
daddy's eyes
She had her
Mom's smile.
She had her
grandpa's strength
She had her
Grandma's style.
What a beautiful lady
she would have
turned out to be.
Oh wait a minute,
she did,
that beautiful lady
was me.
Ahh! O may I interject
I'm speechless your words touched my heart;
Everso my soul intentional;
In a way that feels like a warm embrace.
My heartbeats such retentional;
A feeling that we're connected
The way you weave together nature,
love, and faith is breathtaking;
I feel seen and felt,
Even though we've never met;
You makes me feel like I'm already cherished and loved;
And I am spiritually mind, body,and heart loved;
Alas my dear soul heaven sent;
The feeling that we're connected
That's a beautiful feeling makes me feel so connected to you.
Thank you for sharing your heart with me
In service of the Almighty your Father's Daughter
And in so deserving in Him with Him I love you
So grateful all that's left is Hallelujah
A feeling that we're connected
5/2/25
Written words by Abihail Adamilo Katarma
James Edward Lee Sr.2025
I was living with my family,
And was a happy child.
My Father helped me grew up,
To live a struggling life...
Messy hairs with darks
around my faces,
Everyday I woke up
with tears in my eyes...
Pictures of my journey might look
so colorful and bright,
Darling you call it beautiful,
I call it Black and White...
My Mother makes me count,
Every year that passes by,
Thirty years have passed,
Still my life is linked with traits of lies...
Now I have wrinkles on my face,
My hairs are grey and white.
I hold a wooden stick,
That carries no delight...
Sitting in my old chair,
I see the sunset time.
I made a cup of tea,
That always cherish my mind...
And at the edge of my journey,
Counting days and nights.
Let my chance to come,
When its better for me to DIE...
I AM ABIHAIL. Abilhail Adamilo Katarma-My Father Daughter
I am Abihail
I am Abihail
A daughter of the most high
I am the daughter of the most high
I am daughter of the most high
I conceal myself openly
In the presents of this world
All hail Father
My Father is strong
My Father is strong
He named me "Ablhail"
My Father is strong
My Father is strong
My name is... My people full of grace
I've derived from earthen man
My spirit encased in a vessel
As I endure life's long lessons
I am Abihail
Tha! Beloved Beautiful
Daughter of Elohim
I am Abihail
Strong and mighty my strength my resolve
You Are My All I acknowledge and honor you
I do I am Father's Joy His precious beloved girl
I am wisdom I am courage I am of I am
My Father enjoys My Father rejoices sing praises
And heavenly voices my Father is strong my people full of grace derived from humanity I am...
Of I am
I am Abihail Adamilo Katarma
4/6/25
Written words by
James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
It’s okay to stumble, to break and to fall,
To feel like you’re nothing, like nothing at all.
The weight on your chest, the ache in your soul —
It’s not a reflection of losing control.
It’s okay to cry when the pain runs too deep,
To shatter in silence when no one can see.
Your tears are not weakness, nor shame in disguise —
They’re proof of the storms you’ve survived in your eyes.
It’s okay to pause, to not have a plan,
To tremble in fear when you don't think you can.
The bravest of hearts are burdened with doubt,
But healing begins when you let it pour out.
It’s okay to rage, to scream at the sky,
To question the reason, the how and the why.
You’re not defined by the days that you break —
The cracks in your spirit are spaces to make.
It’s okay to not be okay for a while,
To wear your own sorrow without a fake smile.
But know as you wander through shadows and rain —
The sun still remembers how to rise once again.
Different luminosities don't characterize her. She's
A force to be reckoned with, Let's count the ways:
Brainy, Brilliant
Loveable, Lover
Adept, Artful
Classy, Competent
Keen, Knowledgeable
Whimsical, Witty
Observant, Out of the World
Magical, Mystic
Artistic, Always
Noble, Nurturable
Mere gaze to her direction, goosebumps perforates my skin
There's something out of this cosmos in her aura.
Sense and meaningful in me,
at loggerheads trying to define her.
Tap into my senses, the mess is beyond containing,
melting seduction, dripping all over my body.
caught within dungeons of my own heart desires
Her radiating flawless pigment,
complimented by her smile
I'm gasping for breath,
fear I may be palpitating
Ease the volt, In my now state,
I fail to keep up
The strikes are too strong to bear
Woman daughter, be gentle on me
My only crime, is falling in love
Peep closer, see the bruises on my knees,
from kneeling and praying for a better half.
Lil did I know, heaven would delegate a goddess
In a human form
Back on my knees,
Palm to palm,
Sending gratitude to heaven
For not only listening but responding to my prayer.
Today, in my mailbox, a gift wrap was delivered,
Signed xoxo Amahle
#Poetic_ink
Pain searing through me;
My energy flowing away free,
Drained to the core,
I did not know if I could take more.
Exhausted and weary;
So very bleary,
I wanted to just halt;
To cease my body from this assault.
There was no stopping this journey;
My path was set and stormy,
Onwards my fate was set.
I could not quit just yet.
I felt as though I had died so many times;
Yet, my body suffered through its hurting crimes,
Flowing through my body like chains of fire;
Burning my flesh with its dark desire.
Just when I felt I lost;
That this battle had cost,
My life and my soul;
I finally reached my goal.
Your cry was like a baby lamb;
Your life penetratated through like a broken dam,
Your little screams so astounding;
I felt my heart pounding.
Finally my little girl was born,
And even though I was so worn;
I could not stop looking at your beauty,
I was complete; I done my duty,
My daughter had breathed in her life,
My joy was rife.
I cried with joy:
So happy you was not boy!