You look so pretty and fresh as a daisy, the eyes are still there and the beauty of heart too, as the poem flows with the transition of your person, we get a glimpse of ourselves too, imperfect, but happy for who we are. Delightful, honest, inspiring!
What a beautiful and sweet poem! We develop so much over time don't we? We change for the better, mature, but really, we are still the little kid who likes to play with dolls and cars at heart :) A great poem
Saw this and it sort of inspired me to write one of my own. Thank you for sharing. I think its time to tell my story as well, at least in that respect.
Love it. I remember 89, quite well in fact. 3rd grader at an army base on the Front Range. How short those years were, and how time flies. Thank you for this.
Melody, this is absolutely wonderful!! I'm in love with the second to last stanza. It's amazing to see how much we've grown but remained true to ourselves over the years. I was born the year the first photo was taken. :) id say you have plenty to be proud of now. :) 100!
You look so pretty and fresh as a daisy, the eyes are still there and the beauty of heart too, as the poem flows with the transition of your person, we get a glimpse of ourselves too, imperfect, but happy for who we are. Delightful, honest, inspiring!
I like this poem a lot! It speaks to the young girl in so many of us, the dreams, the realities, the harshness of making our journey. We grow, we learn, we change...but for the better! Nicely written and a new favorite!!
To really truly believe in your dreams and make them come true… you must not first believe in yourself, but be prepared to prove your doubts and fears wrong.
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