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.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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.