Little Hands,
Little feet,
Beautiful smile she uses to cheer me up
the way she holds my hand
the way she looks at me
the way she smiles when i hold her tight makes me feel even more alive
the way she looks at me before going to sleep
and the way she points at me when she knows shes done something wrong
the way she runs to me when i enter the room
and the way she clings to me when shes hurt
all the ways of her makes me so proud to have her in my life and i truely know she is a gift of god send from his heart to my waiting arms
