You are destined for greatness,
Yet you do not even know,
You have such passionate feelings,
Yet you never let them show.
I carried you in my womb,
And now I watch you grow,
Soon will come the time,
When I have to let you go,
I have always loved you,
How much you may never know,
I have always been so proud of you,
But my foolish pride won't let it show,
You are so beautiful,
Yet it to you it seems unknown,
Your endless wit can be a gift or a curse,
Use it carefully when you are grown.
I'm sorry for not being the mother you may have always wanted,
I raised you to be everything that I am not,
Only because I want the best for you,
So you don't have the life I've got.
Just know that I've always loved you,
My precious daughters- I always will,
And when it is my time to depart,
I will love you still.
very very good. i think this poem speaks to all parents with daughters. KEEP IT UP
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An extremely well written poem,10/10. I'm sorry for not being the mother you may have always wanted, I raised you to be everything that I am not, Only because I want the best for you, So you don't have the life I've got. That's indeed like a good mother. I only hope your daughters will realize and recognize the pains here, and your strong resolve to make them ' everything that I am not, '