Charity, sweet innocence, and true grace,
Still blossoming in life’s fair, tender spring,
Her laughter dances like a soft embrace,
A melody that makes my heartstrings sing.
Her eyes, like windows to a world unknown,
Reflect the purity that lies within,
A love so deep, like seeds that once were sown,
In her, I see a future to begin.
Each day with her is like a precious art,
A canvas pure, untainted by life’s stain,
Her trust in me ignites a warming heart,
A bond, unbroken, free from worldly pain.
My daughter’s sweet innocence, a treasure,
In her, I find love beyond all measure.
Hayden Coombs 