A poem by mum: Joanne

Our daughter came into this world on 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’s grown into a beautiful woman with the 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.  

The writing talent has taken off and she has become a great writer.  

She has now become an author and also a poet thereafter. 

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

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