My daughter, Alyssa
What a princess she’s become,
Always looking out for others
One day her time will come.
She is a friend of many
And returns her friendship freely,
Generous, caring and affectionate
She’s an angel—really.
She is as cute as a button,
Upon entering a room she glows,
Touching all with her kindness
Her scent is of a rose.



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