A poem for my daughter

               The day she was born changed my life. The whole world stopped, no worries, no strife. A beautiful baby to call my own, I can't believe how my heart has grown. I have never believed in love at first sight, until I saw her little face and held her tight. Her name shall be Ava, short and sweet, just like her teeny tiny little feet. The nights are restless and sleep deprived, but when I look at her I feel alive. And with a blink of an eye shes turning two, with her bouncy curls, and her baby blues. She walks, and talks..she has a mind of her own. Its bitter sweet how time has flown. She is my pride and joy, the light of my life..and as her name states ( like a bird) she shall fly...