When I think of the perfect daughter,
I think of one who smiles a lot.
I think of one who makes me smile.
I think of you.
When I think of the perfect daughter,
I think of one who loves me.
I think of one who teaches me to love.
I think of you.
When I think of the perfect daughter,
I think of one who cares for others.
I think of one for whom I care.
I think of you.
When I think of the perfect daughter,
I thank God for his gifts of love.
I thank God for his love.
I thank God for you.
I love this poem, it expresses the way I feel about my daughter as well, I think know just what you mean.