I wrote this specifically for my baby
My beautiful flower
But don’t call her Daisy
See that’s the name she named her baby
But she’s 5 so I’m not being shady.
Those gray eyes of curiosity
So full of joy
The opposite of adult cold
Exactly what not to be.
That childlike happiness is how abundant
Your heart forever ought to be
I hope even when I transcend from this dimension
You feel my Spiritual presence
My signs and intentions
Like the feeling of stretching high
& Reaching the heavens
My bundle of joy
A mini present
A daily reminder of my past life lessons
Creating the life of my dreams
I manifest it
I’d do this dimension as many times as I could
Just to catch you again
A true blessing.