Belle

Belle means beauty, that’s the truth I see,

Like your momma, strong, independent, and free.

So young, but ready to take on the world,

With every note you sing, calmness unfurls.

Belle, my daughter, heart so bright,

Like your momma’s strength, like your daddy’s fight.

Proud to call you mine, the best part of me,

Head held high, you were born to be free.

One look in your eyes, I can see it clear,

The future is waiting, no room for fear.

You’ve got stubbornness from us both, it’s true,

But that fire inside will carry you through.

Take it slow, learn from my mistakes,

The best kind of love is the life you make.

Keep your heart open, let your spirit shine,

The world is yours, but your soul is mine.

Belle, my daughter, heart so bright,

Like your momma’s strength, like your daddy’s fight.

Proud to call you mine, the best part of me,

Head held high, you were born to be free.

Belle means beauty… and beauty is you.