Inspired by a poem I read by Spike Milligan of his own daughter...
Stella
oh how your questions delight me
your logic,
your smile,
your tears
and your early wisdom
I never told you to love me
yet every day we are together
you tell me many times
without effort
not obliged by our blood connection
and I marvel at my good fortune
to have one like you
who asks like I was frightened to
who challenges like I never could
whose purity gives me a glimpse of my own childhood
my life is richer for you in it
without you knowing
in your carefree dance and song
my daughter, my guide, my angel
Stella
Poetry by Eli

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Written on 2012-01-26 at 02:39




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