The first one to see her <br />when she came in this world <br />I was the first one to hold her <br />and kiss that baby girl <br /> <br />I changed her and bathed her <br />and I made her food <br />I rocked her to sleep most nights <br />and I read to her too <br /> <br />I held her in my arms real tight <br />and I loved her so <br />I Prayed God would bless her <br />as I watched her grow <br /> <br />Now here you come along <br />and want to take her out <br />Your so close to your last breath <br />not even knowing how <br /> <br />The first thing she ever was <br />was everything to me <br />Harm one hair on her pretty head <br />and I promise to set you free <br /> <br />Way back in the old days <br />before she wanted to date <br />We used to watch cartoons <br />and play those crazy eights <br /> <br />We rode our bikes <br />and flew our toy planes <br />She was tough as any boy <br />and never once complained <br /> <br />I taught her how to catch a fish <br />and how to shoot a gun <br />She can float a quick jab <br />and bring an uppercut <br /> <br />She knows how to cook <br />and knows how to clean <br />But she is not your mama <br />and will never be your maid <br /> <br />Don’t let me hear you call her names <br />or ever do her wrong <br />Don’t let me see you make her cry <br />or you’ll be calling God <br /> <br />She came into this world <br />the center of my life <br />I did my very best <br />to raise her up right <br /> <br />If you think your man enough <br />to give this thing a whirl <br />You just remember this young man <br />She’s her Daddy’s Girl<br /><br />breanna wilson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/daddys-little-girl-2/
