My little girl,
Innocently oblivious to the world she was born into

My little girl,
too small and tiny and perfect
to thrust out into this life

My little girl
has hopes and dreams and
she has childlike trust,
and I will not let
the wrongly harsh words of strangers
steal that from her

My little girl,
who's daddy calls her princess,
is happy and caring and beautiful,
and I pray every night
that she always will be

My little girl,
for the first time I look at her
not as my own,
but as a sweet bit of smiles
belonging to everyone

My little girl,
the world's princess,
with her frog prince

Right there,
constantly,
Looking at her always

My little girl,
One day she'll wake up
and realize that what she wants
has always been right in front of her,
the princess will kiss her frog prince

My little girl,
the world's princess,
who's laughter tears me from myself
and sets my back down
in reality,
looking at my little princess,
my little girl.