My Daughter means the world to me!
So much out there for her to see!
I’d like to take her in my arms,
and show her the world and all it’s charms.
As she grows a little day by day,
God lights the path, to guide her on her way.
As she blooms out like a precious flower,
She will always know God’s wonderful power
This poem was written/submitted by Victoria Levesque.
When you were little
perhaps two or three
dressed in your crown
of ‘joie de vie”
You’d chat for hours
about all that you’d do
life was your stage
awaiting its cue
Off you would run
wind in your hair
seeking adventure
and those who would dare
Follow your lead
in search of the stars
conquer your quest
of never too far
Now a young teen
your passion remains
to discover adventure
touch and attain
Yet the world is much bigger
with many a foe
so be safe in your travels
wherever you go
Take my love with you
pocket your pride
and I will continue
to pray Gods by your side..
This poem was written/submitted by Anne.
You can see it in their eyes,
in tender hugs and long good-byes,
a love that only moms and daughters know.
You can see it in their smiles,
through passing years and changing styles,
a friendship that continually seems to grow.
You can see it in their lives,
the joy each one of them derives,
in just knowing that the other one is there…
To care and to understand,
lend an ear or hold a hand,
and to celebrate the memories they share.
This poem was written/submitted by Anne.
You can see it in their eyes,
in tender hugs and long good-byes,
a love that only moms and daughters know.
You can see it in their smiles,
through passing years and changing styles,
a friendship that continually seems to grow.
You can see it in their lives,
the joy each one of them derives,
in just knowing that the other one is there…
To care and to understand,
lend an ear or hold a hand,
and to celebrate the memories they share.
This poem was written/submitted by Julie.
The labor-pains were worth it
The ebb and flow of feelings
I waited and waited bit by bit
My eyes hooked up to the pink ceilings
The prick of anesthesia, drugged me to sleep
The clank of scissors, tongs, fading voices
Misty mellowness, buoyant birches, valleys deep
Heard a faint cry, dewdrops falls in rejoices
The anxiousness of holding HER in flesh and blood
The wait torturous, time stood still
Being aches, gushes forth the emotions flood
The quietness made the warm blood chill
At last! The lady in white
Brought my BEING wrapped in sheet
A bundle of bones, fragile as kite
Handed HER into my aching arms and wild heartbeat
My angel, my daughter has come into the world
My boys could not make me complete
This thin shriveled fish-bone has made me twirl
Completing my incompleteness, NONE can delete
My love, my darling daughter
Your first touch has filled my barren bough
My faith, sunshine, rainbow, Lord’s daughter
Ours is a unique union, Let all know
Let all know…..
This poem was written/submitted by anu.
Three Sisters
First daughter makes she say
Second daughter goes far away
Third daughter takes another day
This poem was written/submitted by Maria sudibyo.