Janice my dear, daughter of mine, <br />So sweet and loving and pure of thought. <br />Given to me from the Lord above <br />To teach us here all about love. <br />She’s quiet and thoughtful and oh so true, what more could a mother ask for than a daughter like you. <br />I’ll love you dear daughter forever more, and will wait for you as you cross through the door. <br />So until then, to yourself be true, your reward is in heaven with the angels too.<br /><br />Barbara Stahly<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/janice/
