Birthday Message for My Daughter

by The Hearth Voice

Original EveryPoem Studio house-voice poem.

Another candle, another year you made your own. I will not ask you to stay little. I will not call the past the best part. I love the person arriving now— her questions, her boundaries, her unborrowed laugh. May this year fit you better than the last.
47 words · 10 lines · Free Verse

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