I think of you every day,

From the moment of

Conception, first flutter,

Holding you close, you

Were born with wings

To fly but I stood

Behind you in case you

Fell, I didn't always

Catch you but you 

Pulled yourself back up,

Standing proud, going

After every goal, no

May have been your

First word but can't

Was not in your

Vocabulary, where you

Stand now, you climbed

To under your own

Determination, life

Wasn't always kind but

You learned to be that

And much more, each

Year I send words you

Choose to never hear,

They come freely from

My heart, may you touch

Dragonfly and stars,

Dance with fairies and

Talk to the moon...

Always loving you.

By Gail Constable

From: Canada

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