Her hands
are little five-pointed stars
that used to fit 5 of them
in my
ONE hand
.
Her fingers,
would curl
around my finger
.
First by reflex
and now, even still
nearly 5 years later,
a little squeeze.
.
Every star ⭐️ would wish
to be the twinkle in her eyes,
the raised corners of
her mouth like red
curtains pulled open for
stage performance,
.
her smile corners
tied in little golden
boughs of excitement
when she makes a silly
joke,
.
understanding irony
beyond her years,
beyond time-limits.
.
She recites from her
memory, so vivid and
sparkling,
.
a crystal clear starfish memory
suctioning to knowledge
understanding,
and application.
.
Her Kee Ma Jaseh
developing into
deeper knee bends,
receiving high 5’s,
counting down from 5,
counting to 100,
5-Times
mathing, reading, sighting,
singing
.
cartwheels 🤸
another star ⭐️
5 points,
1 head, 2 legs, and 2 arms.
.
This star will never be alone,
shining on her friends.
with karate developing
in her hands,
her heart:
.
And with an Open, Golden, Bright mind.
⭐️🤸✋🏻💗🧠🧐💪🤸⭐️

Oh my ! I love your little girl. You have described her so beautifully so lovingly only as a mother can ❤️🥰😘 my love 😍 to her.
Thank you! I could not love a human being more than she. 💕⭐️🌻
Thank you for reading!! I love you also, so much!!! 🦁💖🌼
My pleasure. Thank you for writing this. Brilliance in every word 🤗🥰
Here’s a poem which will make her ~ if it’s possible ~ even more loved and treasured than before!
💗🙏🏼
They are truly a star in our lives, we learn much from them too. Well written Ka, a little bright light, a part of us 🤗🥰🤣❤️🙏
💕⭐️💕🙏🏼
5 Stars & 5 more !!!! So sweet and beautifully written !! ❤