Number-one bestselling author
*For Christine
You are made of light.
It shines outward
and I know that it emanates
from your spirit.
You are the stars given shape,
Spirit given form.
Ove the years that I’ve known you,
I’ve watched as your wings started to grow,
hesitantly at first, one feather at a time,
testing the air that would support them.
As I looked at you today,
your life about to change
with a new journey ahead of you,
I could see your wings
out of the corner of my eyes.
Gone were the little wings
that used to flutter
at your shoulder blades.
Now, your wings are now full grown,
made of the whitest feathers
tinted with the lightest hue of blue,
the colour of wisdom, intelligence and prosperity.
I know you are ready for the moment
when you take that leap
because your wings will hold you
as you find your way to flight.
I will be able to look up
and see you, filling the sky
with stars, light and wisdom
and everything that wishes
are made of when they
come true.