Daddy's Girl

I hold a tiny, fragile life in my arms,
The soft cry as she dreams,
Wakes a smile on my face.
So perfect is she,
With her soft downy hair so thin,
Her tiny fingers,
Reaching out so innocently.
The warm glow of new life upon her skin,
Her bright eyes and smile make me grin.
I gently kiss her nose and smile down at her.
With the softest whispers upon the wind,
I call her,
My Beautiful Baby Girl.