The things she has taught me in her 3 years of life, are not easily captured. No one has ever loved me the way she does. So simply, purely, almost urgently. What a miracle for my heart to be carried by hers, so delicately. I carried her in my minds eye for so long, sometimes I still can’t believe she’s here, holding my hand. Other times I can’t believe she’s just three years young, all that fire and wisdom in her soul. She’s far more fury and delight, persistence and grace, attached yet independent, then I’ll ever know to be, by her nature and astute reading of the world. All I know is I’ll be here loving her, learning from her, and letting her boss me around…as long as she will have me. My girl on fire, happy 3rd birthday. Shine, soar and love with that beautiful soul. Our whole worlds are brighter with you. And please, always hold my hand. I love you, with my whole heart.
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