To our delight we camped near a field of endless white daisies. We made crown of wildflowers. You were the princess, Landon the prince. I watched as you and Landon pretended a world on the banks of that little lake. All we did was put a crown of flowers on your head.
It’s in her cheeks, full and innocent It’s the deep, bright eyes full of possibility when she smiles her under eye puffs its the way she glances at you and you know she will always love you – unconditionally if I were to get it wrong a million times she will be there to hold my hand encouraging me that its okay With no words she understands me she makes me better and for that I am forever grateful to her
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