Sasha, My Sasha
Sasha, my Sasha, what can I say?
You're a dear angel in every way!
When you enter the room problems disappear
As your smiling face and personality draw near.
Your beliefs are solid as are your points-of-view,
Since your keen mind has thought them through.
You're that rare combination of beauty and brain,
Which so many seek, though most often in vain.
I'm so proud and fortunate you're a daughter of mine.
You're a classy lady with a brassy shine!
Sashutte, you're still a young lover regardless of age.
Your future promises many an exciting new page.
With you in my life it will never be sad.
I'll be busy beaming and bragging since I'm your dad.
Happy Birthday dear angel… float through the sky.
Set goals towards the heavens and your life will fly.
poem by Gregory Huyette
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