A Poem for my first born

I wrote a poem about "The One Who Calls Me Mama" My oldest daughter has been waiting for her poem. She is a very complex kid who keeps things hidden and must trust others before exposing herself to them. Here is her poem:

My Firstborn

by Sarah Amick

Has taught me the meaning of trust

Is a loyal friend who only wants to be loved

Hates having asthma, being allergic to cats,

and wearing socks;

Is sensitive to other's feelings, being hurt,

and her little sister;

Loves all things bicycles, scooters,

and rollerskates

We struggled with life as she drew her first breath;

capture the world through her

large, bright, blue eyes

Holds onto her treasures, things that have hurt her,

and my heart filled with love...