Daddy's Girl

Daddy’s Girl

Bob Blackman

Copyright © 2004

I know a girl,  an angel fair

Pink barrettes hold  her curly hair.

Framing her little cherub face,

Revealing all her mystic grace.

First, she bats her baby blue eyes,

Next she pouts then she sadly sighs.

Oh yes, she casts an awesome spell,

That makes her Daddy's darling belle.

Enveloping him in a hug,

Or dismissing him with a shrug.

But there is nothing he won't do,