Read Poem: My Daughter is a Butterfly, by Wiam Najjar

When my daughter smiles, a new world unravels at her feet.
When my daughter stares at me with wonder, my heart breaks into a thousand pieces and heals all at once.
My daughter brings sunshine and rain. She summons angels and gathers fairies. Flowers blossom at her touch, lilies and daisies.
My daughter is a butterfly. She blinks, the world surrenders.

Author: poetryfest

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