To My Daughter

When I see you..

I see me.

When I see you smile ..

Finding me from a mile..

When I see you grin..

Well that’s my chin.

When I see you climb..

Shall I give her a nudge ?

When I see you hide..

Shall I stay confide?

If it makes her feel good..

As she runs into me getting glued.

When I see you slide..

How enjoyable was that ride..

An unending glide.

Keeping an eye on her..

While she keeps splashing like the tide.

When I see you mad..

How happy as she still hasn’t figured sad?

When I see you try..

Shall I let her cry?

Or Shall I wiper her tears..

And fill her why.

When I see you unfair..

Should I strike her dare ?

But all I do is stare at those pair..

As she discovers the art of clever.

When I see you grow..

I couldn’t help but not think…

How do I get to know..

All this and more..

To give you the glimpse..

Of what’s in store.