She looks up at me with beautiful blue eyes.
She holds her arms out to me.
She smiles that wide smile,
even though she only has 8 teeth.
She loves the outdoors,
animals,
and me.
She just started walking.
Soon she’ll be walking that short graduation walk.
Look at my baby,
see how fast she has grown?
She truly is a blessing,
that girl who made me an aunt.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I am an Aunt to two so I know just how special having a niece or nephew. I see love transparent in this poem.