Her beautiful green eyes,
sparkle in the sun light.
As she smiles, she giggles,
as she giggles, she wiggles,
and slowly, she falls asleep.
She looks just like her mama,
and shes stubborn like her to.
When shes angry and whining,
its always bad timing, but than...
you see her calm down, and smile!
You watch her breathe,
thankful for her every breath.
At night you read to her,
You pray and comfort her,
and slowly she falls asleep.
No, theres not something that you guys are missing. I do not have a daughter, but I entered a poetry contest for a lady. And actually placed pretty high :-) She was about to have her first child and wanted to make a scrap book for the baby. And the top 10 she would put in her book. I thought that was neat, and now, some family will have one of my writings in their childs scrapbook. Its probably as close to being published as Ill ever get :-P But I thought that was neat.
