A girl with wings. A girl in bones. Can set fire in the wind. And down in your soul. She can put you in hell. And give you a fight She can love in the morning. And love you at night. But nothing is fare in love and war. So she is a dove who flies out the door. She can charm you by name. She can charm you to death. But no body like her, Can love you the best. ~*~*~*~ How a father and daughter interact as she grows up.All Rights Reserved