Mothers And Daughters
We smile with the same smile
We laugh with the same voice
Eyes sparkle in an expression of joy
And repeated thrice.
My Daughters are the gift The Universe gave me
And The Gift I return to Life.
Strong, Wise, Kind, and Loyal
Sisters, Mother, Wives.
In their hearts they hold the keys
To carry love into the future
To grow and float upon the breeze
And live in peace and love.
And now there are three more
Daughters of my daughter born.
I thought I had known love before
But I was wrong.