It’s Strange When Your Daughter is Beautiful
To see it but dare not say it,
Not wanting to define her by her beauty.
I hear it, and stumble my response.
Thanks feels inappropriate, “I know” feels wrong too.
It’s Strange when your Daughter is Beautiful
And she looks like you too.
You see it,
You hear it,
You wonder if it’s true.
We know that she is beautiful,
And it makes Us Beautiful too.
Pretty Good Ugly 