Proud she’s my daughter

Proud she’s my daughter.

My dearest daughter, a truth I hold so near,

Of all the world's wonders, you are the most clear.

Before your arrival, a void lingered deep,

A space in my soul that no other could keep.

From the very first moment, your tiny hand in mine,

A light sparked within me, a love so divine.

You brought color and laughter where grayness had been,

A beautiful chapter, a world to begin.

You are the greatest, most amazing gift of my life,

Through joy and triumph, through struggle and strife.

Your spirit, so bright, with a fierce, gentle grace,

Illuminates every dark and challenging place.

Your laughter, a melody that soothes every fear,

Your kindness, a balm for each hurt and each tear.

Watching you blossom, a flower in bloom,

Dispiring the shadows, dispelling the gloom.

In your eyes, I see futures untold and bright,

A world full of promise, of endless delight.

Know that forever, whatever may be,

You are the greatest gift, the heart of me.

My beautiful daughter, Kristi