blessed child by Michele Schottelkorbinto the blessed faerie realm we go
to the place weve grown to know
my precious angel bestowed to me
my little daughter, no longer three
today, on this beautiful night
i sing to you with lovely sight
a four year old princess of love
hear thoughts from your adoring dove
i love you, my baby, full of joy
play with your ponies and every toy
i honor you, my little Audrey dear
i am your mommy, im always here
through the thick and the thin
be true and kind, youll always win
im so proud of all you are
you light my days, both near and far
November 18, 2003 11/18/2003 Author's Note: my daughter's 4th birthday was yesterday... i read this poem aloud to her before she opened her gifts... she stared at me the entire time, then threw her arms around me and told me thank you when i finished... it should be titled "blessed mommy"
Posted on 11/20/2003 Copyright © 2024 Michele Schottelkorb
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Posted by Max Bouillet on 11/22/03 at 03:47 AM So tender and so warm... my youngest soon turned four in October and it is a special time. We truly are the blessed for having such special angels in our lives. |
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