Super Nova with Arms and Legs


SUPER NOVA WITH ARMS AND LEGS


What was I to do about her heart . . . it was really big,
What was I to do about her smile . . . it was so beautiful,
What was I to do about her grace . . . it oozed out of her,
What was I to do about her sense of humour . . . it was infectious,
What was I to do about her sensitivity . . . it was miles wide,
What was I to do about her kindness . . . it spoke volumes,
What was I to do about her gift of song . . . it rang through the heavens,
What was I to do about her presence . . . it filled a room,
What was I to do about her imagination . . . it lit up the skies,
What was I to do about her eyes . . .  they spoke of heaven,
What was I to do about her hair . . . it fell like a waterfall,
What was I to do about her voice . . . it carried across time!

How could I possibly create a body for such an immense force of nature?
I knew my daughter before she was even a twinkle in my eye and I wanted her!
Only, I had to get really creative about how I was going bring her into a body, so that she 
could manage all that she was.
From super nova to human is no easy feat.
So I thought that being tall, meant she would be seen,
I thought that being beautiful, meant that she would be acceptable,
I thought that having a nightingale's voice, she would be heard,
And I thought that having a generous heart, all those around her would share.

There is a reason for everything!

- Jaylee Balch -





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