by Cherlee

Created on: October 16, 2009

She had been there when the struggles became difficult besides just seem to great.

She would look up at me with her huge brown eyes, just so innocent without a worry and so untouched from all the hate.

Lifting her tiny hands towards my hidden tear stained face.

She would touch my cheek and gently say:

"Oh, mommy I wuv you,

please do not cry it's going to be ok"

I would look down at her beautiful round pixie face,

And my feeling of sadness or despair would just start slipping away,

The first time I hear those words from this adorable innocent baby girl.

I told her that day and everyday since that it was me and her against the world.

Now that she has grown into a beautiful woman with her very own goals.

I am so very proud to call this woman my daughter who has such a wonderful gentle heart and soul.

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