My daughter and I December 1982
Wednesday, 7 December 2016
Your little body fits my hands,
Kindred seedlings future grand
Growing faster past my brain
Empty nest and faraway planes.
Now wrinkles in my hands I hold
years of love in golden old
Fear and wonder fully Thine
The greatest gift and so sublime
Love and peace and joy for you
God has promised, so it’s true.
Happy birthday final word
God will bless, His love superb.
from your mother.
My mind, a turmoil of birthday words, laughter, tears and celebrating happiness. All about having you, and now not having you, but still having you. Oh those 'GPS' wings that programmed England. Oh those plans of God that operates the 'GPS' … Today is your birthday