Ode to my little girl

[harpo]

As we sit and watch
The setting sun
And rewind upon our day
And gather thought's
That paint the scene
Of ripples on the bay

As it slowly sinks
Behind the blue
And darkness
Hides the day
A rising moon
Will take it's place
And the stars
Begin to play

Tides will come
And sand erodes
The seasons
Surely change
But as time goes on
Emotions shift
But the man will still remain

Harpo
God Bless