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PRECIOUS PEARL

Poem

By Safeera SatharPublished about a year ago 3 min read
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A daughter is a precious pearl, teasure to behold. With eyes that shine like diamonds, And a heart that's made of gold.



Her laughter is a melody, That lifts the spirit high. And in her smile there is a warmth, That never seems to die.

She's like a little fairy, So pure and full of grace. Her beauty is a wonder, That time cannot erase.



A daughter is a precious gem,

A shining light in a world so dim.

With eyes that sparkle like diamonds bright,

And a heart full of love, so pure and light.

She comes into the world with a cry,

And from that moment, she catches our eye.

We watch her grow, day by day,

As she learns to walk, run and play.

Her laughter fills the room with joy,

Her smile can melt the coldest alloy.

She brings so much love to our lives,

And helps us through the toughest of dives.

A daughter's love is like no other,

It's unconditional, pure and true.

She'll stand by us through thick and thin,

And always be there to see us through.

She's a friend, a confidant, a guide,

A support system, always by our side.

With a heart so full of compassion,

She brings hope to the darkest of situations.

A daughter is a source of pride,

A reflection of all that we've tried.

She shows the world the best of us,

And brings out the best in all of us.

We watch her blossom into a woman,

With a grace and beauty that's truly stunning.

She stands tall, confident and strong,

And tackles every challenge head-on.

As she takes on the world, we watch in awe,

As she shines bright, like a shooting star.

Her achievements fill us with delight,

And we know that she'll go far.

But no matter where she goes in life,

She'll always be our little girl.

And we'll always be here to support her,

To guide her through the twists and swirls.

So here's to our daughters, so dear and true,

May their hearts always be bright and new.

May they spread their love wherever they go,

And continue to make our hearts glow.

With every passing moment, She grows more dear to me. My daughter, my little angel, Forever she will be.



My dear daughter, please come close to me,

Let my words bring light and clarity,

For though you may feel grown and wise,

There's still much to learn before you rise.

I know you have dreams and aspirations,

And the world is full of invitations,

But please remember this, my child,

The path you choose will shape your life.

Do not rush to follow others' lead,

Nor let your doubts and fears impede,

For in your heart you hold the key,

To unlock your true destiny.

Be kind to those who cross your way,

And always choose to do what's right,

For in doing so, you'll find the light,

That shines through darkness, come what may.

And when the road ahead seems long,

And the trials and tests seem too strong,

Remember that I'll always be here,

To guide you through each hurdle and fear.

For you, my child, are precious and dear,

And though the world may seem unclear,

I know that you'll find your way,

With love and courage, day by day.

So heed my words, my daughter fair,

And know that I am always there,

To love, support and advise,

As you journey through this precious life.



As you grow, you'll face challenges anew,

And at times, you may feel lost and blue,

But don't forget the lessons you've learned,

For they'll guide you when the path has turned.

And when you face those moments of doubt,

When you're unsure what life's all about,

Just remember the strength that you hold,

And the love and support that you're told.

For you have a heart that's pure and true,

And a spirit that's bright and bold,

And with these gifts, you'll surely find,

The courage to face each challenge in kind.

So take my words to heart, my child,

And let them be your guide and your shield,

For with them, you'll go far and wide,

And all of life's joys and wonders you'll feel.

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About the Creator

Safeera Sathar

With pen in hand and heart on sleeve,

I weave my thoughts,

My words may not be grand or bold,

Hoping my words will make some gain.

So if you find me on this page,

Know that I write to engage.

To touch your heart, to stir your soul,

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