Soraya, Goddess of the Sky

For my youngest daughter

For my daughter...
She's already growing so fast…
Slipping from my grasp..
Soraya,
A cluster of star constellations
That would be her
My little princess..
Goddess of the stars..
Empress of the wind…
The goddess's gift to me…
My seed..
4th child born of moon
Wisdom is her eyesight..
Third eye matches..
the north star..
I watched the planets from afar
Speak her name..
She is Aries…
Strong and passionate….
Creativity in her glance
She watches me
With amazement
So I send her butterfly
Kisses..
We cuddle into the moonlight
As I wrap love around
Her silhouette
I watch her sleep and kiss
Good mornings to the sunlight..
Sending blessings for her day
Can't wait …
To make it back to her…
Arms reach for her little
Tiny grasp…
Her lil baby naps..
I wash tenderly with
Lavender soap…
Making bubbles…
Around her soft skin…
Pink bathtubs and
Tender love
She speaks secret
Language to the angels..
That watch her closely
When I am not around..
And place her safely
Back into my arms
Each morning, noon and night..
I'm blessed for every moment
Spent with her..
4th daughter of moon…
I never knew..
Love would be so easy
The second, third, and
Fourth time
My square is complete
Each side equal to the other
A perfect shape..
A slightly darker shade
Of me mixed w/ a little bit
Of her daddy…
Miss Soraya…
Empress of Israel ..
Goddess of the stars..
My most special one of all.