I did not send you a coated package,
I did not send you a fabricated substance,
I am sending you something priceless,
My genuine love for you, my precious one.
I could follow you to a boutique of your choice,
And let you choose all of your heart's desires,
But rather, I'd prefer to lead you to that rainbow,
To the pot of gold embraced with heartfelt desires.
You have grown into an extraordinary teenager,
Creative in so many ways, others may envy you,
The gift of art and music have yet to be discovered,
For you are blooming with everlasting petals.
You are my sunshine is the song we sang,
The rays of the sun may not always appear,
That's when the sky is all gloomy and grey,
But we must remember, it's always there.
Yana Petkov
19th January 2006
Dedicated to my Niece, Krista,
Happy 13th Birthday Krista ~~ My Precious One!!
