Being Daughter And Then Mom

I am cinderella of your ecstasy,

I am snow-white of your fantasy.

Rosy, Rosy

Flower of your garden.

Jolly, Holley

A toddler of your kindergarten.

My morning starts seeing your glance,

Feeling a pat on my forehead in trance.

Cuddles, Tweedles

Nodding on your lap.

Wake-up wakeup

You say with a tender slap.

You are my best chef still I complain,

It is my love for you, needles to explain.

Gobble, wobble

You feed me the food.

Chewing, Munching

I am full mom, tomorrow prepare something good.

Bear hugs, Butterfly kisses

Never forget to call me home, before sunsets.

Wandering, Annoying

If I am late for a while.

Scolding, fuming

Still, clinch me with a smile.

I was small and I grew

I never felt anything new.

Advising, counseling

You gave me my space.

Escorting, guiding

But you are there anytime, anyplace.

Few days with you, the day has come.

You found a man and I will unite as one.

No one to pamper my kiddish wish,

No one will love, not being selfish.

No long mother's little girl,

But women in lace, satin, and pearls.

Now I have a daughter and I realized what it takes to be a mom.

It takes the things you taught to me all throughout my life.