My Daughter

I sing this song for you
Dance the paint on canvas
And dream of the life before you
When you’re grown and on your own

Your childish energy
Zest for each day
Infuse my very soul
With this a fathers love

With each new goal attained
My old heart swells in pride
Your face of joy and wonder
Brings the calmness that I need

And the years gone by, all grown now
You’re out there in this world
And who you’ve become
Both strong and true
Makes me bless the day of your birth….

Steve ‘Easy’ Whitacre December 1st, 2007

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