In bright and beautiful hues Warmth nestles in a lovely face ' Innocent, unknowing still, Oblivious of reality, Born of me yet apart. Bright and beautiful as a sun flower Blowing softly in a May breeze' All the love the heavens hold Enfolded in her tiny arms. Mine own yet separate, My world, my daughter. My poem, my lyrics evermore' My sunbeam, moon ray, stardust.
