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"Stormy" Tennessee Given Paine

daughters are different

"Stormy"  Tennessee Given Paine

T-here's no one else you'll ever meet, like my baby girl
      for starters, she came into this world in a stormy whirl!
E- veryone may not understand or even like how she may be,
       but no matter what she may do, I'll forever cherish this 
              gift that's been "Given" to me!
N- ever did i imagine with having her around,
         just how much my life would change,
N- ot ever a quiet moment to be had,with my sweet little
           Miss  Chatterbox...my T. Paine...
E- ven though from her birth til now , my how time has flown,
            i can step back now and be proud of the beautiful 
                   woman into which she's grown.
S- he's nowhere near perfect -for she's taken on my attitude,
              but like with most teens, i'm trying to be patient while 
                     she finds her common sense and some grattitude!!
S- ometimes she can be quite a handful, driving me insanely wild
               yet still knowing just the precise moment to turn on
                         the charm, melting my heart with her smile!
E- ach moment with her that comes and goes 
                 is never just like the one before.... but
                          now a days she's hardly home.....i so wish
                                       i could spend time with her awhole lot more.
E- ventually she'll be up and out on her own,                  
                    experiencing her life that's yet to be......
                            HOLD ON TIGHT YA'LL, here she comes......
           my beautiful , spastic, baby girl.....
                       the one and only "Stormy"  Tennessee!!!!!!

love u bunches
Mom  2010

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The fish of the sea

Wow, Sonja, what a lovely, passionate and awesomely expressive poem. Not much to say. I enjoyed this one heaps!!

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