My Little Princess

The new little angel

Was born

The incarnate of love


Inside a wound of care

When she

Breathing her first air

Daddy was there

Some many memories

Thoughts of her

To love God

And truly share

Emotions of candor

To exude

Over human expectations

We are human

But we are much more

Created in an infinite

Being design

A love that possessed

But can’t we

Truly fathom

Inside our

Minuscule mind

My little precious

Daddy soft spot

Learn patience

And examine wisdom

I wouldn’t never call

You a star

For you I can reach

The most High God

Gave me you

To ultimately teach

I beseech….

My little princess

By Deon Ballard

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