It used to sound old, but folks are
Living longer these days, so
Perhaps it's the new 40.
I just know that for half a century
She's been my daughter.
Her birthday is today.
I still picture bringing the
Precious wee bundle home from
The hospital, my first born, a
Unique combination of Min and me.
I can no longer hold Missy in my
Arms, but every moment I carry
Her in my heart, treasuring her like
Only a momma can.
On her milestone I thank God for
My daughter.
And I wonder whether her
Daddy might possibly know that his
Little girl turned 50 today.