Tuesday, June 24, 2014


She is the watcher, standing back to observe.
 She is the leader, confident and strong.
 She is the encourager.

She is the provoker.
She is the snuggler.

And the run-off-and-slam-the-door gal, too.
 She is the roar of wild independence.

She is the tiptoe of insecurity.

 She is the extrovert who needs alone time.

She is the fireball who needs tenderness.
She is all these things and more.

She is life.

Thank you, God, she is mine.

1 comment:

  1. Nanny & PapaJune 25, 2014 at 9:49 AM

    So glad she is! She is also mine! Thank You God for both of them!