
My Star light, you were born with might; defeating death at birth, you are an angel born on earth. Fighting for life as a newborn; you fought for life and would not be torn. My child is guided by angels above; she is a pure child, born in love.
Though the beginning was a rough road; the weight may be a heavey load, the strength within is your light which gloriously shows. Calm, until your fire is fed; as your mother, I only pray for a good path on which you should be led.
My little Star light, from a twinkle to a guide in the night; her thirst for justice is why she fights. To know that which she lost; no matter the cost. My child whom is so bright; burn steady into the night. This blessing I give to you; show your light of Love in all you do, and blessings will return too.
My Star light; wherever you may be tonight, know you are loved and I hope all your dreams are achieved and you soar higher than a dove. No matter if you are wrong or right; you will continue to be your Mother's light.
About the Creator
Mindy Sleeper
I have been an creative writer since I was a teenager; majority short stories(fiction and non fiction), poetry, journal writing. I also like writing educational essays and case management assessments in Criminal Justice.
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