Miracles
Miracles
Miracles happen every day.
Miricales happen and mine is, my Jennifer Shay
For you are a daughter that I have been blessed with for a reason.
Maybe it was to keep my sanity for every season.
Your talents run deep and for that you should know.
You are loved by your mother and it will always be aglow.
It is not that of straight A's of which I expect.
Only of a dream of which we neither would regret.
A family is that of which I could Hold in deed.
You and I, are a unit and that will always remain.
For this would be a miracal in which you are the same.
I have always been very proud to be your mom in which this brings me no shame.
I have singled you out in a positive way.
You're a special daughter to me my Jennifer Shay.
So, hold fast to your dreams you will go.
For a special dream will hold and carry you even after I go.
Bless you for when you were born they had broken the mold.
Copyright@2010 I Love you Jenny
Your Mom
MaryM.McShirley/Kilker
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