I like the way she says my name,
Daddy, missing all the D's.
I like to hear her sleepy sighs,
As soft as summer's breeze.
I hate the way she cries aloud,
When I tell her no.
I hate the way she looks so sad,
When I have to go.
I love to hear her silly giggle,
When I tickle her toes.
I love the way she smiles so bright,
When I kiss her nose.
I want to protect her life and limb,
When ever things are bad.
I want to cheer her up so bright,
When ever things are sad.
I will watch her day and night,
As I did from the start.
I will always love my baby Lyssa,
With my entire heart.
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