When I see a patch of dandelions I see a patch of weeds, she sees much more.
When I see clouds, she sees pictures in the sky.
When I see a blurry picture, she sees a monster
What I see as work, she see's as storybooks.
What I see as broken, she sees as beautiful
When I see myself I think I'm not perfect, she thinks I'm a princess
What I see as a wasted five mintues playing with her, she sees the best moment of her day.
What I see as a pot, it's really hat.
And the bed is a spaceship.
There is no bedtime and she is never cold or tired.
But always Hungry.
Her prayers are sweet.
Oh, God give me a child's heart.