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My Daughter

My Daughter

She's now twenty-five
Boy has time flown by.
She's a single mom
Whom soon will be attending college
A fantastic mother
A wonderful friend
A beautiful person all around
Inside and out
When I am sad, she's there
When I need a shoulder to lean on, she's there
No matter what
She's always there
Thank you Lord for her
I am very proud
Fortunate and blessed

Love you,
Your mom

This poem was written by kathryn edwards on Jul 04, 2007.

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  1. Alan Crabtree says:

    How sweet.