
I imagine you wise
A good mother
When the time is right
Comfortable in your own skin
Learning to laugh at yourself
It took me a lot of years to learn that
Why should I expect you
To learn it sooner?
My daughter
Your wisdom emerges
from the depths
Of your healing soul.
You will be
The mother of love
comfortable and comforting
Your sweet laughter
Lighting up the night sky.
Taking my own advice on positive thinking, I wrote this for my daughter who is 22 and searching for her own path.