It forms so completly from the moment she learns
building and building with each kick she feels
expecting and dreaming of all you will be
beating its strongest the moment she sees...
this little person, these hands and feet... the heart inside
is no longer hers... its yours.
....
life gives her reason, drives her with passion
waiting so patiently for your life to happen
moments she can chersih, firsts of everything
you have complete control of her newfound heart strings...
and you grow....
fill her life with laughter, fill her heart with love.
give her life meaning and help her find strength.
she will go beyond herself to move mountains for you
giving you values and lessons to hold onto...
.... the journey moves on...
then slowly you will learn that you can think for yourself
you will now want independance more than anything else
but remember the voices, remember the words...
remember...
because as strong as she stands--Her Heart--will never forget
the knives you drag through it ... while finding yourself...
the hurt will cut deeply and much stronger than you see
she can always cover up what damage is done...
she will always show the heart that came to life...
when you were born...
but pain will be there... the scars will remain....
the tears she sheds... will never be seen. . . .
@s.ray 1-20-2013
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