Barbara Stahly

Rookie (Boston Mass)

Janice - Poem by Barbara Stahly

Janice my dear, daughter of mine,
So sweet and loving and pure of thought.
Given to me from the Lord above
To teach us here all about love.
She’s quiet and thoughtful and oh so true, what more could a mother ask for than a daughter like you.
I’ll love you dear daughter forever more, and will wait for you as you cross through the door.
So until then, to yourself be true, your reward is in heaven with the angels too.


Comments about Janice by Barbara Stahly

  • Rookie Donna Barker (3/27/2008 8:30:00 AM)

    I really enjoyed this poem...I lost my daughter in 2002 she was 29 and it remined me of her...Please keep up the mother daughter poems I love them..You are awesome. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 10, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, January 31, 2011


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