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

Exemplifying

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 

For you

I manifest it

I’d do this dimension as many times as I could

Just to catch you again

A true blessing.