When first I beheld my daughter’s angelic grace,
A sight that moved me, a beauty to embrace,
In her eyes, a world of wonder unfurled,
A stunning child, my precious little girl.
Blessed I feel to have her in my arms,
A radiant light amidst life’s storms,
Envy may linger in the shadows cast,
But in her presence, my joy is steadfast.
Her beauty, a gift that leaves me in awe,
A sight that others with envy draw,
Yet in my heart, she’s a treasure divine,
A daughter so lovely, a love so fine.
Her laughter, a melody that fills the air,
A bond between us strong and rare,
In her smile, a warmth that never fails,
A love that in my heart prevails.
Envious eyes may glance my way,
But in her love, I find my stay,
Grateful I am for this gift so true,
My daughter, my joy, my world anew.