Letters To My Daughter Poem by Jennifer Bee

Letters To My Daughter



One

Like the warm soft wind
I can see the strand of hair that gently sweeps over your delicate beauty
The scent of wild strawberries and lemon drops
Sunshine rays dance around your precious glow of Innocence and Joy
Laughing and singing and dancing

Thursday, November 25, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: dance,hair,innocence,joy,sunshine,wind
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