Stephanie Anne’s eyelashes whisper  

like dandelion cherubs 

as she sends kisses of wishes

to 4 birthday candles,

little winged hopes 

fly like pages of green prayers,

as she whisper walks through 

childhood moments,

sips cloudy college milkshakes,

shakes hands with college professors,

follows dandelion dreams,

her nose in a book, her eyes on the 

…sky… 

Does she see the little blades of grass 

look up 

when she walks by?

Does she know they clap 

their small green hands 

like fluttering pages?

as her words

….twirl…

…soar…

and….

….float…

on 

sunlight …

” For all creation is waiting eagerly for that future day when God will reveal who His children really are…”    Romans 8:19

Absolutely couldn’t be more proud of our Anne Girl:)… you are a credit to us all….
Oh my darling, may your college graduation whisk you to places where dandelions blow like bubbles … 

Welcome home 

With so much ❤️ 

your gnomes:)