Breezes are kisses that blow
upon the cheeks, gift bestow
purpose of a flower, reasons
embroidery for your seasons
enduring life’s toil as you age
epics upon your story’s page
forget not, a child inside you
eternal companion that’s true
sunny days, full-moon nights
magic twinkle of starry lights
enjoy life, and fairytale’s told
let imaginings to ever unfold
regret not, for lessons learned
snowy crown, wisdom earned
memories, your life compiled
holding your hand, that child.

via Eternal Child