A Daughter
๐ธ A Daughter ๐ธ
If a daughter is born, she is a flower in her mother’s garden,
The unbroken apple of her parents’ eye.
A father shields her with a true father’s love,
Through life’s bitterness, her heart remains pure and kind.
She is the gentle flame that warms the home,
The reason for joy in every season.
A daughter is a mother’s comforting shadow,
A healing medicine for her father’s soul.
She is a living poem, a blessing to the world,
A precious gift, bestowed by the gods above.



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