A Daughter's Love
When I was little and I cried
You came running and tried
To clear away my sad tiny tears
And to wash away all my fears
And I got older and learned how to read
You found every book that I should ever need
And in the morning when I tried to cook
You sat me down and had me look
The older I got the more I learned
And every day your wisdom I yearned
Now that I'm grown
And have dreams of my own
Still not a day passes by
That the words, "I love you" do not fly
And everynight when I'm given my good night kiss
I think to myself, "It doesn't get much better than this."
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