You brigten my day; you make it shine.

Sometimes I wish, just wish you were mine.

You're sweet like honey, cute as can be.

No one will hurt you, long as you're with me.

Such a beautiful little child, like pure gold.

Your daddy's little angel, you're his to hold.

Wrapped around your finger, more so each day.

I'm sad the times that you go far away.

Soon you'll grow up, they always do.

But I promise this poem will always be true.

I love you little one.