I lost my daughter

She ran, play and pretend,
By her little feets and her charm,
She takes care, decorate and create,
New possibilities and hopes in our heart.
Now, i lost her but I don't know where.
Still my heart is searching for that ,
Secret happiness and moments,
Together we share and enjoy with each other.
The little imprints of her chirpiness,
And the way she manages her siblings,
I find it sweet and humble one.
May the remuneration of this lively behavouir,
Will endorse her life with full passion and love.
Now, i have found her again in those tiny tots and
Their tendency of naughtiness.