Stubborn, smart, and witty, with a tendency to
correct.
Good with words, and lists, and kids, full of
confidence to project.
An anathema to idiots runs strong within your
veins
And instead of being pampered, you’d rather
hold the reigns.
People like to listen because you truly love
to say
Exactly what you mean and in just the perfect
way.
I know all this about you for more reasons
than just one.
Yes, I have observed you, but that’s not
nearly half the fun.
(I use the term “fun” loosely, and for why you
will soon see.)
The fact of the matter is, the You we love is,
too, in Me.
You say people always told you that you’d have
a child like you.
And I’m not sure who the joke is on that the
statement has proved true.
God knows we’ve had our differences, but it’s
really because we’re the same;
And I can’t quite tell if it’s nature or it’s
nurture that’s to blame.
You see, the more I get to know myself, I get
to know you too.
You start to make a lot of sense as I do the
things you do.
I can only hope and pray to God that when the
time is right
I’ll be able to raise my own little Joke with
a bit of your insight.
I want to thank you very much for putting up
with me.
I’m only beginning to understand how right you
really can be.
It would not have been much use to tell me as girl
these things,
But you’re such a part of the reason I’m
beginning to grow my wings.
I love, appreciate, and respect you more than
ever before
And I know as we both grow older I will do
those even more.
~Stephanie
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