You are in my thoughts every step of my way.
Although you are grown and far away,
I know when you're happy or having a bad day.
Just being your mom, I know your way.
I remember the days when you
Would gaze out our window, enjoying the view.
The nightly ritual, forever in my head
of a piggy-back ride, on your way to bed.
I wish, so often, for a moment with you
Not sharing this time with all that you do.
Although, I understand and truly care;
I still wish to reach out and just stroke your hair.
There are times when I wish for a hug and a kiss;
perhaps I just need to tell you all this.
That was a beautiful poem. It put a smile on my face and a tear in my eye. It still amazes me that I still look at my daughter now at age 45 as I did the day she was born. My daughter also...
Between A Mother And A Daughter
Published by Family Friend Poems May 2006 with permission of the Author.
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That was a beautiful poem. It put a smile on my face and a tear in my eye. It still amazes me that I still look at my daughter now at age 45 as I did the day she was born. My daughter also has blonde hair and blue eyes.