A daughter I cherish. I never want us to perish. She is so pretty, not someone to ever to pity. Sent here from heaven. She is 16 but I wrote this when she was 11. She makes me proud. Even though sometimes she gets loud. Next year she will be old enough to drive. An experience I hope she will survive. She will be done with school in two years. I have complete faith that independence will take place. Will be glad even though she never had a dad. I have alot of fears I may even cry some tears.