One year
So much joy
So many
tears.
Still can´t
walk.
Still can´t
talk.
Does she
need to?
Not really
for everyone understands her language.
One year
Got to meet
grandpa
Got to sit
in his lap
Got to be
rocked to sleep
When she
arrives in grandpa´s favorite room, she looks for him
But there
is only gloom and she frowns.
One year
We
celebrate life;
We
celebrate health.
She brings
happiness and joy into our lives;
Each and
every day with her toothless smile;
It just
melts our hearts.
One year!
May there
be many more and may this list grow longer.
One year!
Todos os direitos a Meire Marion
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