"Little Girl with Dreams"
I forget that you're just a little girl, With dreams of sparkle and white pearl. I see the broken childhood in your eyes, I hear your cries when your tear dries. But now as mother, burdened grown, Those fleeting dreams feel overthrown. With resilience attached in every line, She blossoms gracefully, like a vine. I forget that you're just a little girl, With laughter that could whirl and twirl She knows her sacrifice is not in vain, For their happiness is her lifelong gain. In quiet moments, when the day wanes low, She craves the innocence she used to know. So, forgive me and let me help you mend, With tender words as you dear friend. -jane..