I've thought of you
In many ways;
Many complexities
On many days.
I've contemplated your meaning
To my life and the world.
To the universe and beyond,
Through flatiron and curls.
Through tumbling and leaping
Through broken leg and pain.
Through cold winter months
Through sunshine with rain,
Where you opened my eyes
Like the first time you opened yours,
To see what's beyond
Rainbows and other worlds.
You made me cry when you entered THIS world
I've often had tears
Of pain for your suffering
And your glorious new peers.
I think of you often
Over all these tough days
Of life on the planet
Where most is in haze.
Where struggles bring us light
To see far beyond
The sensory input
Such meaningless glum.
You now are much grown
You've gain more than I.
You're far more than I dreamed;
I sit here with sigh
Of relief that you're here
That you've grown to this soul.
With comfort to see
You'll learn more than I'll ever know.
That you'll make your mark
Not judged my a man,
But by whom you are within,
Your soul, your biggest fan.
Stay true to that spirit
Connected to all
Know your worth,
Realize your call.
You've nothing to prove
You are whom you are
And in 1997,
Your mom and I literally made a new star.
You ARE our universe, Carly Grace Bowles.
Happy Birthday! I so much love you.
Yes. I know I'm early. Lol
Muah!!!!
Jan 23, 2016
Jan 23, 2016 at 7:57 AM UTC
I've thought of you
In many ways;
Many complexities
On many days.
I've contemplated your meaning
To my life and the world.
To the universe and beyond,
Through flatiron and curls.
Through tumbling and leaping
Through broken leg and pain.
Through cold winter months
Through sunshine with rain,
Where you opened my eyes
Like the first time you opened yours,
To see what's beyond
Rainbows and other worlds.
You made me cry when you entered THIS world
I've often had tears
Of pain for your suffering
And your glorious new peers.
I think of you often
Over all these tough days
Of life on the planet
Where most is in haze.
Where struggles bring us light
To see far beyond
The sensory input
Such meaningless glum.
You now are much grown
You've gain more than I.
You're far more than I dreamed;
I sit here with sigh
Of relief that you're here
That you've grown to this soul.
With comfort to see
You'll learn more than I'll ever know.
That you'll make your mark
Not judged my a man,
But by whom you are within,
Your soul, your biggest fan.
Stay true to that spirit
Connected to all
Know your worth,
Realize your call.
You've nothing to prove
You are whom you are
And in 1997,
Your mom and I literally made a new star.
You ARE our universe, Carly Grace Bowles.
Happy Birthday! I so much love you.
Yes. I know I'm early. Lol
Muah!!!!
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