This poem was done with a very special girl...
Her poems are as beautiful as her ...which is...

As I walked down the hallway
looking in hospital room 102...

Stinky socks
baseball bats...

Oh my pretty , pretty ones
babies I've tended to from seed...

Enchanted by the sweet melody of birds
gentle music floating within the air...

Beauty does not lay on just exterior skin
but deep inside of my heart beating , within...

Many years ago we began
our journey of life together...

What was earth like before bulldozers were around
why was it not preserved the way it was found...

As the sun beams down it's warmly rays
kissing the surface of a wandering stream...

Time stood still for , tonight we danced
the soft rhythmical...

We are mothers or fathers
the person down the street...

Her momma never took the time
to hug her with all her might...