As my plane begins to land, I wonder…
is my love strong enough?
Do you truly know how much I love each and every piece of you?
Even on the days we battle, do you know you are my heart, my blessing, my gift?
My sweet child, you breathed life into me the first moment I felt you press against my chest.
You filled up the pieces of my soul which had missing gaps.
You brought a joyous smile to my lips each time I heard you call out for me.
But do I love you enough?
Do I hug you enough?
Praise you enough?
Do I teach you all of life’s invaluable lessons?
Am I patient enough?
Do u know I fall apart when I know I disappoint you?
Do you know how much I second guess my decisions?
Always questioning if I’m enough.
But one thing I am confident in, is knowing I am meant to love you and call you my daughter.
I waited for you.
I prayed for you.
I wished for you.
You touch my soul, day after day, and when you place your hand in mine, every part of me aligns and I know all will be alright.
Sweet child, I was made to love you and for this I am blessed.
Now, it’s your turn to fly.