I Love You To The Stars
When I looked at you for the first time, I had to blink my eyes a little harder…I can’t believe it’s real, is this true? You’re beautiful. You’re mine. I created you. I was young but that was alright because I decided I would better myself for you to have a better life. I was young but that was okay because I realized that it just meant I would be with you longer. I was so happy the day I met you, you had ten little toes and ten little fingers and when I saw your sparkling brown eyes I cried. I didn't cry because I was sad but I cried because I was amazed at what God had put in my arms. She’s beautiful. She’s mine. I created her. You are my bundle of energy my light and my love. I can’t wait to see what the future has in store for you. You are a piece of me you are my daughter and I love you to the stars.
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