You are fire.
You are light.
Born under the stars of the ram.
You are fire.
Flickering flames and steady heat chasing away the lingering winter.
Sly smile and eyes that laugh at a joke you’re not in on.
You are fire, beautiful and terrifying.
They’re scared to get too close. But they can’t help but stare.
Wish WP would have a ‘rec’ button. I had written something like this about my daughter when she was born and had based it on the song by Karen Carpenter”On the day that you were born”.
I love the way you write your poetry J. Thank you for making my heart smile.
π thank you. I wrote it to my friend for her birthday