My Daughter Kyra

I look at you and I see my own eyes.
I hug you and I feel your eyelashes on my cheek.
You grab my hand knowing that I will protect you.
I lay awake and watch you sleeping.
I smell your hair and thank God for you.
You are the breath of beauty and the voice of reason.
You are my daughter and I am proud.
My child is a gift to my life and a growing root to my soul.

My Daughter Kyra

rachael73

Arlington, United States

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This is a poem that I wrote for my daughter.

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