The eight-year-old became the talk of the town.
With her crown sparkling and eyes twinkling,
The father’s little princess could barely stop smiling.
Sailing paper boats in the muddy puddles,
Silly pillow fights only meant more cuddles.
The sight of a small wound in her toe,
Became her braveheart’s biggest woe.
A graduation hat adorned her head pretty fast,
Even when the list of memories seemed vast.
The man who never refused her a piggy-back ride,
Now shook her hands with utmost pride.
It was the day when her future awaited her across the aisle,
She firmly clutched his hand throughout the mile.
A perfect hero in her eyes through the years,
The father’s little princess could barely hold back her tears.
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