In dedication to the kindest, most beautiful young woman most people will ever meet. Happy sweet sixteen, little one - remember who you are and be proud.
I love you
Shining, laughing, screaming
Your entrance into the world
Is something to be proud of.
Big blue eyes and laughing cheeks
Shone through your girlhood
As you breathed in giggles
And spoke of white innocence
Belied by fiery temper
Feisty little fists and fearless feet
A worthy young adversary -
You kept me sharp, made me quick
Kindness born of unconditional love
Blonde halo hair - sun kissed cheeks
Stole somebody's strawberry soda lips
With cherry button laughing nose
Gave little girl a surprising beauty -
You kept me sharp, made me quick
New years' maturity left thoughts of selfishness behind -
Shared candy, cups, kisses, teddies, and heart
Batted no graceful lash at "mine"
Often nudity-displayed disregard for what was yours
Precious child, you kept me sharp!
Blink! I glanced away and you were grown
Age-blooming wisdom, patience, humility
Generosity - heart exposed as milky baby bottom's legacy
Shining star, Mother Theresa, a Robin Hood fairy tale of joy
Little angel, little queen, you brought me hope
Through now shining eyes I peer with wonder
Young woman before me, tapped talent, humble beauty, sage mind
I fell behind, lost pace, stalled somewhere selfish
Awoke, opened my eyes, saw that far from leading you,
I stood near the shadow of your baby blues
So proud, speechless, amazed
Your progression tapestry of love
Journey through cold world, warm words your sword
Graceful woman legs carry strong soul, hope-wielding ambition
Young lady's guide to freedom
Taste - heart, soul, love, laughter, life
Another year lived and loved -
Something to be proud of.
Young woman, lovely child of my heart's memory,
You've kept me proud
Given me hope
I live to watch you grow.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
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