I have a daughter.

who has a sweet laughter.

She is thin as a chalkstick,

but loud as a drumstick.

My daughter is a being,

who occupies only four inches of our loveseat,

but whose radiance fills my beating heart.

She possess straight jet black hair,

and eyes that are black pits in white ocean...

My daughter has a dimple on her cheek,

which when she smiles makes me feel like I have reached the Himalayan peak.

I wish she ate more,

and that she doesn't look like she is malnourished.

She seems to be fed up with me and my wife asking her to eat more...

such a stubborn creature...

Whatever the circumstances, I always love her...

And I always will...

No matter what.

But my sweet little daughter,

I wish you ate more.

_____

This I had written from my father's point of view to fulfill a silly dare to my sister.
Forgive me for the childish tone,haha!

©VioletEden