My sweet daughter Tiffany
When I look at you, I see my smile.
The way you tilt your head, you have my profile.
You have my shape of the eyes.
My cheekbones, and the way you seem so shy.
Oh Tiffany,
You are 60% your dad, and 40% me.
I love you to the moon and back, I know that you would agree.
My oldest daughter of 27 years old.
Going back there would definitely be gold.
You always had to be your sister's protector.
She looked up to you, she was someone not to ignore.
Oh Tiffany,
I would not change a thing about you.
Then it wouldn't be you, ain't that true.
I know times were a little tough on you because your sister depended on you through and through.
She may have had problems but she deep inside her heart she truly loves you.
And you know what honey, I love you to.
©terrylin53
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