My little white dove

My child is the person I look up to the most.
She lives in a world of fables, and she is the host.
She's surrounded by glitter, fairies, beautiful dresses,
giants, witches, spells and girls with long golden tresses.

She dreams of things like far away lands,
And she builds elven castles with her little hands.
My girl paints a world full of magic and fairy tales.
She embarks on her ship and to her dreams she merrily sails.
My little lady believes in things like bravery,
honor, truth, kindness, honesty and chivalry.
All the good qualities that people possess
she expects them of herself, and nothing less.

Some of the things I admire the most about her little mind
are that above everything else, to all she is kind,
She never worries about tomorrow,
and she never sleeps with a heart full of sorrow.

She is such a sweet child, so innocent and pure.
Any bad thing that could happen to her I couldn't endure.
Then she is my angel, my joy, my love,
my one and only, my little white dove.