My Daughter

My daughter how your growing
and changing every day;
Some day you’ll be too busy
to dance, and sing, and play.
It seems like only yesterday
I held you in my arms;
And though a tiny baby
I was captured by your charms.
Then in the blinking of an eye
A toddler walked to me,
Those days too are gone now
But oh, how can that be.
Now when I look at you
A little girl I see,
With grown up dreams and wishes
Playing make-believe.
Too soon you will be all grown up,
But my love will never end.
For I’ll always be your mother
And I hope your dearest friend!


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