She, the Daughter

She, the blossom Blooming here and there

Leaving the fragrance everywhere.

She, the glowing sunrise

And an apple to her father's eyes.

She, a bundle of delight and love

Who is a priceless treasury trove.

She, the angel in moonlight

Who has make our life bright.

She, a loving devil

Who cures all the evil.

She, a ever charming enamored rose

With a smile she blows.

She, a lightning spark

Who shines even in the dark.