Eyes that stare intently
Wanting only to represent me
To learn from me and to love me
Arms that only want to hug me
She copies my every action
My attention is her satisfaction
She loves how I sing her to sleep
And feed her the best pancakes one can eat
At this moment, she is not real
Not yet, for time is standing still
In several years, in a perfect world
I can finally see my little girl.
So right now while we are waiting
and while God is creating
I will just think of you and smile
waiting on my perfect child.