Mother's Gifts
Oh...
How I wanted her
peaches and cream
complexion
with that light dusting
of freckles across her nose
And...
Her sparkling blue eyes
But...
it was not to be
I did get her stature (even a bit shorter)
Her tenacity...
Her independence...
And...
Her Love
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
How I wanted her
peaches and cream
complexion
with that light dusting
of freckles across her nose
And...
Her sparkling blue eyes
But...
it was not to be
I did get her stature (even a bit shorter)
Her tenacity...
Her independence...
And...
Her Love
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie