Questions
You asked me why
and I told you
You asked me how
and I showed you
You asked me when
and we began
You asked me where
and we went there
You asked me what
and we flew free
You asked me who
and I mirrored your soul
I answered all your questions
with truth and love, giving
And you grew into a spirit
wide as the sky, smiling
As I let you go, freely
I watch with eyes misted
A tall figure in my sight
replacing the little girl
in my heart.....
I love you, daughter...
-for Wattz and Ashke, my daughters
©1995 Terry Schorer