Dear Daughter Dear,
Someday, if dreams really do come true.
I will live by the peaceful bay
and you by the sea so blue.

We will laugh together as we watch the birds of the air;

we will dance like children under the colorful kites so fair.

We will drink in all of God's gifts to us--

blessings of the land and of the sea.
We will enjoy each others company daily --
if this is the dream God meant to be.

But whatever shall come, always remember, my beautiful one--

that dad and I love you--

from setting sun to setting sun.
~
Be blessed my daughter,
Aimee
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