If God gave me a job,
I would wanna be the one
Who paints the clouds into special shapes
Beneath the burning sun.
If God gave me a present,
For two unicorns I'd ask.
They didn't get on to Noah's Ark,
But now I'd change the past.
If God gave me a power,
The power I'd request,
To understand all Earth's creatures
And do what they think's best.
If God gave me some food,
The food I'd wish to taste
Would be the fruit of life
For all Earth's hunger,
And I'd ask for it post haste.
Our world is turning all the time,
Let's make a turn worthwhile,
For all our children
And our children's children,
Let's do it in some style.
A Mothers love.
A daughter is a wonderful thing,
A fresh new day,
The coming of spring,
A delicate mist, the morning dew,
From the moment we met,
My heart just flew.
A quiet strength in all she does,
A spark of light, a heart of love,
A giggle dancing through the hall,
A voice so small that says it all,
The summer sun, the autumn song,
The reason winter won't last long,
A dream you didn't know you had,
Came true, in pink, in brave, so glad.
Joys of love,
The spirals of life,
She finds new love,
That then brings strife.
You never want to see her cry,
Not a single tear in either eye,
Heartache so deep you feel it too,
You wish that you could make anew.
I'll hold the pain and keep the sorrow,
Just keep giving my daughter a happy tomorrow.
I'll take all the tears and future fears,
So her path will be light throughout the years.
© Elouisea Jayne Stone / Ellie the Pixie Elf / Pixie Haven UK. All words, poems, stories and images are original and all rights reserved.