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Seeing her smile brighten my day, Watching my girl grow up,
Tenderly the little girl I held in my arms is a young women, Giving her every hug and smile ,I can see in memories of a little girl, Remembering her winning smile; running; playing; climbing our apple tree;
Her soft spoken words become tender expressions, that stick in my mind, Passing on smiles and hugs each day that come around;
Her emotions is shared with me, in every talk we have; Motions run through her ,as sensitive as can be; Each time we talk my little girl and me;
Places, things to do, on the go, I watch my little girl grow up in front of my eyes,
Seeing my girl primp each day, makes me happy to have a girl so lovely as mine;
Each day around she brings pleasure to me, Showing Only the affection deep in her heart, A smile brings emotions of love , for the little girl of mine;
When sorrow empties from her heart, love grows us apart; From anger from within, My heart is there with soft tender words, to lift her heart ;
When all is well are hearts are together, For this is the love we share , My little girl of mine ;
Each smile, each moments, each touching embrace; Leaves moment of treasures, for that little girl of mine;
@Hanger
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