A Tribute to My Daughter
This one’s for you, little one
Tiny hands
The tiny hands that always reach for me
I hope she never ceases to ask for my guidance
Curly hair falls into her face, attempting to hide her expression
But she is her mother's daughter and her face shows her feelings
A huge smile lights up her whole face
Indicating an effervescence that will last a lifetime
The light I hope never dims with the rigors of life
A hunger for learning that she comes by honestly
She has her father’s curiosity for how things work
And her mother’s frustration when they don’t
She is my little girl
Willow Cordelia
Aymes is a freelance writer, social media manager, and published author. Proudly Canadian, she enjoys crocheting, spending time with her husband and daughter, and researching for her website. She co-owns a site https://personalsafetyschool.com/ which provides safety tips, prevention guides, and everything its readers need to know about personal safety!
