Photography, Anzoátegui, venezuela.
Like the first time I heard the beating of your heart, it was a connection that we had, feeling yours and mine were at the same rhythm, so strong was that I was shaking just imagine having you in my arms.
Like the first time I saw your eyes shining to see me, I'll never forget that day, those reddish cheeks, that angel face as delicate as the breeze that softly caresses my cheeks on a spring afternoon.
Like the first time I held you in my arms, I felt that the world was paralyzed for a moment, because having you in my arms is something magical, has no explanation, has no time or space.
Like the first time, only this way I will love you, because you are part of me, because without you I could not live, because you are more than I had dreamed.
Like the first time you took your first steps, and I could not stop you anymore.
Like the first time you said dad, and my heart got small before your words.
You are already 3 years old, you are a princess, the most beautiful of them all.
I love you, I love you, and I will love you as the first time, my daughter. (Julieta isabella)
Poetry inspired by my princess, if you liked this post, you can like and follow me, thank you for your attention and I hope to see you in my next post.
apner poetry ta amar khub e valo laglo bro.