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
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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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