"Life is the dancer and you are the dance."
Eckhart Tolle

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Momo (dedicated to the one person that I truly live for) napowrimo #6







Oh my little baby girl


auburn hair, almond shaped eyes

green like a sea, sparkling in their orbs

my beautiful child



when I look at photos from our past

i am reminded of joy

felt by holding you in my arms

what a delight you were , never demanding much



you have grown up to be

smart and dependable, loving and kind

you are all I could ever want,

oh my little baby girl


Process notes: This is Melissa Amber. She is 31(which most times reminds me of how fast time flies).
I can still remember bringing her home from the hospital as if it were yesterday. She is a lovely girl and works as an RN in a hospital in Florida. I call her Momo. Don't know why, it is just a name that has stayed that way over the years. I miss her all the time.




30 comments:

  1. Your daughter is lovely. Looks like her mom. And your poem..straight to the point.

    Regards,
    Doug

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  2. This was a lovely reminder of my own beautiful daughter. She's only six, but I still see a baby sometimes. Thanks!

    Good work!

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  3. Time does indeed fly. Lovely poem.

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  4. Beautiful sentiments. Well done. Looking forward to more.

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  5. Wow, what a powerful reminder of how fast time goes by. Thirty one years of love in eleven lines. Very nice!

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  6. thanks for sharing this Pam...my oldest is 31 and jolene will be 30 this year....no need for an appology either....i smiled at your reply and Nelson had a great sense of humor

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  7. A lovely poem about a lovely daughter. My lovely daughter is 30 and now has a little 6 month old daughter of her own. I know exactly how you feel about your baby girl!

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  8. A beautiful poem Pamela. Old photos are folded in with memoires...Your poem reminds me of the days my son was a little bounce of energy.

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  9. Doug,
    She is much prettier than me. But you are so kind to say otherwise. Thanks for stopping by.
    Pamela

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  10. James,
    I just told her about two hours ago and she told me she was going to bed. She had a long day at work. But honesly she will probably die when she sees the title. Oops!
    Pamela

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  11. Sheila,
    Thanks so very much!
    Pamela

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  12. JDM,
    This is very condensed. As opposed to how I really feel. Thanks!
    Pamela

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  13. Wayne,
    You are a kind and forgiving soul. Thank you.
    Pamela

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  14. Marianne,
    I am still waiting for my grandchild.
    Thanks for stopping by.
    Pamela

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  15. Uma,
    They are always a joy aren't they? Thanks for stopping by.
    Pamela

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  16. Pamela, this is a lovely, heart-warming poem. Thank you for sharing this.

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  17. Shari,
    Thanks for stopping by and commenting. It is always a pleasure to hear from you.
    Pamela

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  18. Pamela - I can just hear the joy in these words. Beautiful work!

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  19. What a great work, but the "never demanding much" threw me for a loop. Wish I'd had one like that!

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  20. I loved your poem, Pamela. I have the same sentiments about my grown son, now 24.

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  21. Alejandra,
    This was an easy subject for me to write about. Thanks for stopping by.
    Pamela

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  22. Dan,
    Thanks! I am very fortunate. Melissa was and is a great kid!
    Pamela

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  23. Only Footprints,
    Thank you so much for commenting. My Melissa is the best!
    Pamela

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  24. Phew, that's true love, you must be very proud of your daughter.

    Nicely done.

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  25. Andy,
    Melissa is a wonderful girl and I am very proud of her. Thanks for commenting and stopping by.
    Pamela

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