She asked if she was pretty enough to be in a Nicholas Sparks movie
Or at least in a Loreal commercial
I told her she could do all of the above
She could jump any hurdle
With her kind of beauty
And she asked why she was named after a state
I told her I thought the state was named after her
I fluffed her feathers because I really believed she was great
She asked if I was sure
I told her to shoot for big things
To let love grow slow
To not be in a hurry
You’re tough enough to handle whatever life brings
Life is a flurry
And always know
You’re more than hair
You’re everything I love from where I’m from
The best state – Virginia
You’re like a strong flag in the breeze
A warning against tyranny
You’re breathtaking mountains, rolling hills, and dazzling coast
A standout bright red cardinal in bleak winter
You’re an engrossing conversation over a dark roast
You’re adventure, front and center
The object of my eye
Like in a romance movie, you’ve captivated the perfect guy
You’re strong like the colonial settlers
Trust your instincts but always question if you do know better
You’re an indelible stamp
And I’m waiting for you, holding down camp
(When she’s old enough
I’ll tell her all these things)

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