As brave as she is scared
And depending on what hour
You'll find quite the gammit there.
A princess in frilly dresses
Necklaces and rings galore
And then she's shorts and cowboy boots
Playing in the mud some more.
She stares in wonder out at nature
Stands in awe of butterflies
Will take on all adventure
And ask a hundred million "why's"
Sometimes she stands so obstinste
Just her against your plan
Yet before you have time to ponder it
Off with giggles she has ran.
Oh, you'll shake your head a time or two
But your heart will burst with pride
Watching her through all she grows to do
Will fill you with love each time.
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