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Three tiny years, yet a lifetime of light,
You burst into my world, made everything bright.
With giggles like sunshine and eyes full of skies,
You chase all the clouds from my everyday skies.
Your fingers still small, but your spirit is strong,
You hum little tunes, your own special song.
You dance through the day with your teddy in tow,
And sprinkle your magic wherever you go.
From sticky-sweet kisses to wild, messy hair,
From tea parties, tutus, to teddy bear care—
You’ve taught me that love is both quiet and loud,
In whispers, in laughter, in standing so proud.
You ask me "Why?" more times than I can count,
Each question a mountain, a world to surmount.
But oh, little heart, you teach me each day,
That wonder and joy should always lead the way.
So here's to you, darling, my bright morning song,
May your heart stay curious, your dreams always strong.
On Daughters' Day, know what’s perfectly true:
The luckiest part of my life… is *you*.
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