Thursday, June 30, 2011

My Poetry Collection (in my Book, in the Name of Good.. A Diary....) - Daughters Abound



Daughters Abound



What is This Thing called Daughter

What is this Word Used To Call Someone of Your Own

It is a Word Called Daughter.



Someone of Humility,

Someone of Innocence.



Her Hair is of Your Bow,

A Strain That Mirrors Your Own,

It is a Part of You

And a Part of the Other Her.

The One Espoused.



Celebrate This Creation of Joy,

Celebrate this one , That Mirror of Your Own Soul.



She is Your Daughter, Beautiful and Modest.

Beautiful and Modest.

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