To Mom you'll always be her baby girl,
her opened oyster, (a glistening pearl).
You'd rather spend the day shopping designer jeans;
riding on a Harley, than tasting haute cuisines!
A Blackberry cell with connection to the net;
texting ybbf love "stuff", would be my bet!
BUT ... Remember that one day, when college comes your way,
she'll cut the apron strings, and baby child will fly away.
July 28th, 1993, your mom moaned and screamed, 'til
she held you in her arms, prettier than she had dreamed.
Instant love can't be described, the day that you arrived;
watching you become a woman & the pride that she derived!
Sit beside her at the table; blow out the candles on your cake.
Your future lies ahead. Choices loom for you to make.
The years will fly by quickly; great opportunities will unfurl,
yet, to mom you will remain, her darling baby girl!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ALYSSA CAITLIN, 15 YEARS YOUNG!
Gold trophy winner
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