"My girl will be a charming young lady,
One, for whose affection lads will vie for" -
Thought the proud father as he looked
Into the eyes of his thirteen-year-old.
Cute and pretty, she spoke sweetly
Her childish voice adding to her beauty!
Years rolled by and she became a pretty lady
"My girl sure is charming but in her face
Missing there is something," thought her father.
Pondering over this question, he turned
And looked into the face of his little nephew
And there he found the answer - That soft glow
The glow of Innocence made all the difference!