JOAN LOUISE
Life seems to be a series of moments,
Some determined, some by chance,
Some happy, others sad, and
At times, indifference.
Impossible to recall the moment of birth,
Need memories of parents,
Sharing their joy of a new life,
All becoming a blur with time.
Birthdays are times of memory,
Stories about the past,
Often with humor,
Sometimes with tears.
And then a stranger enters,
Wondering about sharing lives,
Hoping to create new life,
With new stories.
I wonder often about life’s serendipity,
How some seem so blessed,
And, at the moment I am the one!
I am so happy she was born,
And became part of my life.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JOAN
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