Growth Poem by Asha Hassan

As reward for my patient years
Of sorrow, laughter, joy and tears
Life's handed me (to my surprise)
A "me" I cannot recognise

Her hands are bigger to catch pain
That weighs her down like heavy rain
Her eyes brighter, so she can see
The world I found a mystery

Her heart's tougher, than ever mine
So she will handle life just fine
But there's so much she doesn't know
And so much more she needs to grow

So when I think of years of yet
I remind her to not forget
That though she stands a better chance
One day she'll need a stronger stance