A poem by Mum: Joanne

Our daughter came into this world a snowy Christmas morn.

She was the best Christmas present that could ever have been born.

Our daughter she grew up so fast, as a babe it wouldn’t last. 

She has grown into a beautiful woman with memories of her past.

Writing has always been a thing for her. She has shown great talent. 

She has written so many articles that people will read forever. 

Her  talent now has taken off and she has become a great author. 

As well as being an author, she is a poet thereafter. 

Joanne is. an excellent nurse who looks after me day to day. 

She is also a fantastic cook and does this to pay her way.