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My Golden Girl

My golden girl
Sings to the stars
With a voice like the winds
And love deep in her heart;

My golden girl
Wrestles with life,
Dreams high dreams
And fights with fire in her eyes;

My golden girl
Whispers at night
To the children she loves,
Guarding their lives;

My golden girl
Has a place that’s just hers
In the depths of her mind
Where the sunshine can play;

My golden girl
Is battered by life
But loves living and joy
And embraces each day.

For my wife, and the spirit within

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By mthunzi Thu Mar 29th 2012 at 9:04 am  

i wish i were to say it for my angel,thats awesome and marvelous

By Christina Sat Mar 24th 2012 at 5:54 am  

Lovely poem… Lucky lady.

By Richard Macwilliam Thu May 22nd 2014 at 6:53 am  

Lucky me

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