Beauty
Beauty is…
her eyelashes on her cheek as she sleeps.
Beauty is…
her voice, every time she calls my name.
Beauty is…
her arms as they encircle my neck.
Beauty is…
the twinkle in her eye when she’s up to no good.
Beauty is…
the music of her laughter.
Beauty is…
the Grace I’ve been given and the awe she inspires just by being
my child.
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Nice blog, bookmarked!