Hazel Grace

I had the great fortune to become an aunt again this past November.  Because of some life twists and turns, I just got to meet this sweet angel a couple of weeks ago and was it bliss!  I am honored to be your aunt, Hazel.  And here is your first poem.  

Hazel Grace

You are made

Of the same

Love that the

Stars are made

Of.  The same

Patience of the

Trees.  Your heart

Is a flame

That is already

Bringing a deep

And necessary light

To the world.

Your dreams will

Come and go

But the embers

Of goodness that 

Are your heart

Will never fade.