This poem came pouring through me years ago….. I came upon it again one week ago. With our girl just off to college, the timing is divinely perfect.
“Caressing my Daughter’s Shoes”
these shoes will walk out of this house…..
and into the world
on the feet of my daughter.
May each step “they” take….
be in tune with the music…..
and the wisdom….
of her heart.
~ by DeAnne Wolfgram
2 thoughts on “Caressing My Daughter’s Shoes”
Deanne, your poem is beautiful. ❤ ❤ ❤ I know that day will be here too soon for me and I will be caressing my little boy's dirty, muddy shoes too.
Oh Anita, thank you for this beautiful reply. Enjoy those lovely muddy shoes. xoxo