True Strength

 

True Strength


my little baby

is an angel princess queen

love me from heaven


tucking me in bed

grooming herself in my lap 

walking on my chest


funny face laughing

when she's upset she cries out

zoomies are show-offs


never happier

coming home to her smile

she completes my world


she speaks to my heart

like an infant in my arms

the love of my life

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