do not even blink an eye,
when i say i want a daughter like you,
from your heart to your stubbornness,
and most of all your attitude,
the way you laugh, cry and more,
from the hot heated temperament you get
to where you go cold,
for every reaction i get out of you,
to where you hug me tight,
where my heart weeps of this closeness,
and my soul feels right,
i ask once again,
can we have a mini you,
so that if you ever leave this world
before i ever do,
i can look at our daughter,
and all those memories of us,
will come rushing through.
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Golden Elegance - Whispers To The Jewel
PoetryDelve into the depths of love's intricate tapestry with a collection of poems that capture the essence of passion, devotion, and the transformative power of human connection. From tender expressions of affection to poignant reflections on loss and l...
