The first love of my life
will have her own bundle of joy,
My precious baby girl
is having her own baby boy.
A full grown woman
no longer a child,
Beautiful,brave,and secure
weakness has never been her style.
My baby's gonna have a baby
a little life of her own,
a small flash of reality
of how much shes truly grown.
But i see it in her eyes
all her worries and fears,
I still see my little girl in her
even after all these years.
I find myself afraid for her
wanting to protect her from hurt and pain,
but as i look a little bit closer
i cant help but want her
wrapped in my arms again.
