One treasured
photo of
wisping hair
on feathered lashes,
a curly cowlick,
and skin so fair.
And those
mischievous eyes
so diligently
fixed on the prize.
Soon she will eat cake.
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Yes! Through your short but descriptive poem, I can relive that joy-filled anticipation, see the smiles from family and friends, awe at the beautifully decorated cake, hope that my wish will come true, – and now with photos to recapture those sweet memories.
Kathy K, I so hope that one day I can share the meaning of the poem with you, but not here. I, too, have a wish and still have hope that it just might come true. But time is not on my side…