Because

 

Because

Love and understanding,
compassion in times of trial.
Each of these I give to you
without reserve, my child.

Because my heart could not be less,
it is always open to you.
The joy you bring to me
I would give, in kind, to you.

The NaPoWriMo Day 7 prompt asks us to write a poem of gifts and joy,
for ourselves or others.

Image: Of course my granddaughter would be gazing with wonder into her mother’s eyes.