Bri
A princess was born to me Big sparkling eyes had she Dimpled smile that all could see This was a gift Christ gave to me A daughter her name was Bri Grew to be my pride and joy did she Has a little of both her mother and me My beautiful child kind and free Smart and confident in her ability She is both the sun and stars to me Brightens days and lights nights does she Holds my world in her little hand you see better man because of love she gives me I cherish the happiness you bring for free So I scribe in rhyme to thank thee for thee My love, my heart, my Bri I’m eager to see all you can be because in your eyes a leader I see My Princess you are a Queen to be Trust and believe and you will see The world you will conquer as you did me Love always, Dad
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