Number One.

You're growing up now
You're living the life of double digits
You grew tall like a tree somehow
No longer are you the family's midgit
This is poem number one
Of the nine that I will write
So maybe one day when I'm gone
You'll read this and never give up the fight
You're a talented and smart little girl
And right now you're swimming in innocence
Since you have a heart as big as the world
Wanting to share off your brilliance
Don't be the advocate
Be unique and special
Don't keep the shell of your heart delicate
Be courageous and gentle
Allow right to pummel the wrong
Follow your heart and not the mind
Never give up, always be strong
Because in the end this life will be kind

This is poem number one
It will be the mirror of the wraith
Keep this, even after I've gone
Chin up...and keep the faith

Afsana on her 11th
23/11/11

.x Wandering Daydreamer x.