Daughters

   Daughters 
  From my heart to yours, of my blood not water. A life brought forth of not sons, but daughters.
  The sparkle in my eye to the sparkle of many others. An image from above , almost as your mothers.
  Born of the freedom to start anew, cast of courage to create a family of your own. To model new beginnings and daughters to be cloned.
  Fear not your travels of roads rubble and crook. Of lessons of life not written in the book, ask knowledge of we of paths that were took.
  But let it be known if questions arise of do and how to’s, the answer we keep are of those we seek. The sum of all fathers rest in their daughters, and the love only they can keep.

By GWRoggenbuck