Fly away sweet child.
Jet off into foreign skies.
Knowing I'll miss you honey.
Daughter of mine.
Sky cruise to the land of Oz.
To sunshine dreams and buttercups.
Because, because you want to.
Want to spread your pretty
wings.
Here now as I sit and think.
Wishing you the best things.
Catching opportunities while you can.
Seeking wishes.
Finding bigger fishes.
In opportune lands.
Burning sands.
Waving goodbye.
Promise not to cry.
At least, I'll try.
Mum x