Is this the little girl I carried,
I don't remember growing older,
When did they?
When did she get to be a beauty
Wasn't it yesterday when they were small?
Swiftly flow the days.
Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers,
Blossoming even as we gaze.
Swiftly fly the years,
One season following another,
Laiden with happiness and tears.
What words of wisdom can I give them,
How can I help to ease their way?
My Words of Wisdom would be:
to stay true to your values
and never forget as you experience the world..
you have a family who love's you!