My daughter

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    My daughter

                      My daughter
          My daughter so precious to me,
       My heart aches that I had to set you
                           free.
         I wish I could tell you in words
              what you mean to me,
       and how I want you to be all you
               would like to be.
        So my daughter don't feel blue,
       because all my love I give to you.
       and even though right now we are
                        far away,
       you are in my thoughts each and 
                       everyday.
        I want you to know even though
                I had to set you free,
          my love for you will always be.
             By Linda Rose Brito

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    WillieBlast50 commented on My daughter

    09-20-2009

    That's so touching it really struck a nerve for me cause I have two girls myself and creating them is the best thing I've done and this really inspires me to write one of them.
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    lindabrito

    09/20/2009

    thankyou so much on your kind words of my poem. I hope you do write one about your daughters. Linda

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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