Thursday, March 31, 2011

Hand Holding Love

She grows daily
Her smile brightens
Her teeth are adult

She lives between
Child-like and Lady-like
She is graciously both

Her questions astound
They stump her father
The new Masters of Divinity Grad

She melts my heart
Life is a moment
Then your daughter turns to a lady

But she still holds my hand

Letting go of the baby girl and embracing this beautiful young lady! Child of my heart, young woman of God.

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