Sixteen candles, sixteen dreams, you shine pure and way brighter than moonlit streams.
From tiny hands to graceful grace, from sleeping on my shoulder to resting your head on my back - I have seen you grow from a cute baby to a gorgeous fairy tale.
Each step you take, so sure, so true, with every choice, you have kept us wanting for more!
In every laugh, you try to be my pride, my joy, my heart and I am sure it shall rise more.
You are my true strength - soft, bold and kind,
And of-course a wiser soul, a brilliant mind.
I stand in awe of all that how you have grown,
Yet still the child I’ve always known.
So here’s to you my guiding light and ever lasting smile, who makes my every wrong feel right.
Happy birthday Daughter, today you reign,
Forever cherished my sweetest gain
Loads of love 🥰
2 comments:
Beautifully written
Wow, Poem’s rhyming flows beautifully.
Enjoyable to read😊
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