To the girl who started this Poems&Quotes at 12. I love you!

Going through my poems,
I wrote when I was young,
I have some things to say to her,
about who she’ll become.

Your happiness is through the roof,
Your life if full of love,
You might not have your bestest friend,
But you cherish those above.

Your clothes size go from small to big,
But back to small again,
You’ll never figure out hormones,
But neither do your friends.

Your days are spent with endless laughs,
And love from your new friend.
Then at night when day is done,
You hang out with his twin.

Your Mom and Dad are proud of you,
And every single flaw.
You are your “youngers” biggest fan,
The leader of them all.

I’ll leave you with this final line,
Because you wanna know,
You became the version of you,
Who always felt like home.

Still, and always an original
By Jordanna M. Spring