DaughtersA Poem by Im His DaughterInspired by the first 3 min. of the Movie Vivah. An Indian Bollywood Movie i sat down to watch tonight, but totally got distracted into writing a poem about daughters. What a wonderful distraction too
Daughters they are planted into the heart from the creator that made them it makes me ponder, ponder, the peculiar world they are born into It doesn't matter who they are from, where they are born, where they live, how they are reared or raised, once in your heart there they shall remain in your gardens heart Daughters they uproot themselves to transplant somwhere else in someone elses garden of their heart. Sometimes estranging herself from the only roots she knows, making an unfamiliar place her own home Daughters tiny little buds of color soon blossom into magnificent arrays of blossoms, spreading their wonderful selves & glorious scent around they go here & there leaving sweet memories to ponder upon, Daughters grow up & turn into Mothers spreading their joyful notes & tones around sprinkling their smiles & laughter in tiny little footprints of themselves renewed, It doesn't matter who the parents are, the moment they leave the garden the seasons in their parents heart change A parent always misses their child, Daughters are Beloved, Cherished, Loving, they are tiny tender flits of beauty We pray blessings into & over her as she carries on her lifes journey, forever, all said & done Daughters are always Daughters no matter to whom they share their future garden with.
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Added on December 2, 2010Last Updated on March 4, 2016 AuthorIm His DaughterCanadaAbout(Sorry I don't read stories, chapters or books. I am not a critic either, I will only read poems. When I comment, I comment only on how it makes me feel. Promise no criticism here unless maybe a word .. more..Writing
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