A Teenager
 
 
 
 

A Grandmother Weeps

My daughter as a teen!
Sometimes we don't see eye to eye.
No matter what crossroad we cross I will love her the same.
A part of growing into adult is to understand, listen, hold and guide her.
To share a few tips along the way, be there when called on.
I hope the words we share, helps her along the way.
Helps her to choice the right path in life.
I hope she knows no matter what, as her mother, I'll always be there and as a friend try to understand the few mistakes, as a teen that might comer her way.
For it wouldn't be part of life to grow up mistake free.
For I too was a teen!
Growing up isn't always easy, but you too soon are through your teen years.
Behind you as another page in your book on life!
I hope you'll have more laughter then tears
Enjoy being a teen, but remember I'm here to help guide you when needed.
That's a mother's job!
Love you always, your mom.

 

 

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