| Small eyes that stare into your heart, Innocence that would make your eyes well up with tears, She tries to please everyone and make them smile, She doesn't need to with me, She is my princess, my only daughter. With hair so curly you'd think mommy took her for a perm, Skin so beautiful, the sun glistens off it as it were a new coin. Laughing at every dumb lame joke daddy tells her, Even if she doesn't like the joke. Always wanting a kiss before I leave to work, If I don't give her one, I am sure to hear about the negligence after I get home, Well my princess, just because I forget to give you a kiss, It does not mean I don't love you or think about you. As a matter of fact this poem is for you |