A Daughter Is…

Author Unknown

A daughter is love in a bright pink bow

A bundle of happiness all aglow

A tomboy in jeans with a tear streaked face

Crying because she has just lost a race.

Then all of a sudden, no longer small,

She’s a vision of loveliness dressed for a ball

A dreamer, a schemer, no two days the same

What is a daughter…It’s more than a name

She’s a pleasure, a treasure, a comfort each day

Loving and sweet in her own special way

She’s a sense of contentment felt deep inside

Bringing a lifetime of pleasure and pride!