In response to the Writing 101 with the theme Beloved to my precious daughter
My Precious Daughter
I remember the day
when I saw those two redish lines,
the first evidence of your future life.
I felt in my heart,
though your development just begun,
I love you and I will always do.
I often spoke to you,
to let you know, you are not alone.
I am here for you, I am your mom.
You are sixteen now,
far from me in miles but never in my heart.
I gave you life and you are my joy.
Sometimes I can see the pain
in your big blue eyes,
but you believe in the silver line.
You’re strong, you can fight the life.
And I will be always here,
waiting with opened arms
on my precious daughter,
my little girl, my joy, my heart.