I see your smile,
in the sunshine.
I hear your laugh,
in the song of the bird.

I see your face,
in the clouds.
I see your tears,
in the rain.

I feel your presence,
in my thoughts.
I see your future,
in my dreams.

I see me in you,
I love that you read books.
I'm proud to call you,
my daughter,Brooke.

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