She looked like me in many ways
Getting taller and pretty everyday
When she was born I wrote her a poem
I didn't finished it I didn't know what happened
I wrote that poem in the back cover of philosopy book
I became a father so happy and full of hope
While we were thinking what her name would be
'Kiana' was suggested by her beautiful aunt Dolly
Kiana is a shy, sentitive and very sharp girl
She knew she got it all from her very talented father
One day she'll grow up and I'll grow old
She'll be glad I wrote this poem for her to hold. Bow!
By: Jun Abines
Getting taller and pretty everyday
When she was born I wrote her a poem
I didn't finished it I didn't know what happened
I wrote that poem in the back cover of philosopy book
I became a father so happy and full of hope
While we were thinking what her name would be
'Kiana' was suggested by her beautiful aunt Dolly
Kiana is a shy, sentitive and very sharp girl
She knew she got it all from her very talented father
One day she'll grow up and I'll grow old
She'll be glad I wrote this poem for her to hold. Bow!
By: Jun Abines
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