There is so much that I could say
I don't own enough words
I miss you these days
we don't talk enough
Life keeps us so busy
And three little girls can be tough
Its strange for me to remember
who you were when we were younger
I remember a shy little girl
That followed behind me
Now in her place
a strong, beautiful woman and mother.
As I watch our children grow
The thing I hope for the most
is that they mimic you and me
by being there for each other as only sisters can be. I love you Nicole Serenity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem