Post by Jo Smith on May 27, 2021 11:41:00 GMT -5
My Becky
By: Jo Smith. ~~~ May 27, 2021
Get outta my way
A new baby is blessing me today.
August sixth, nineteen fifty-eight.
This is the glorious date
That God blessed me with the sweetest of the sweet.
She totally swept me off my feet.
At last! I now have something to make my life complete!
There could never have been a better treat!
I had searched high and low seeking Love.
But now I have found it in the face of this little dove.
After a life of empty longing
I now have a real belonging.
Becky made my life complete with a joy
That nothing can now destroy.
She gave me the love I had never had
She was heaven's gift to me and her dad.
Heaven surely must be missing an angel or a star
This beautiful, brilliant child had to come from afar.
Watching Becky learn and grow
Has been the greatest joy that one can know.
There was never a task too big for her to solve.
To learn it all was her resolve.
This child was always a pure delight.
She was the most lovely sight.
And now as a grown woman, she is again proving
That there is no mountain that she won’t be moving
If that mountain is in her way
She will move it into a desert to stay.
Becky is one of a kind
And another you will never find.
Becky is kind, gently, loving and caring
She seems to be a queen as she is wearing
Glory and beauty as a garment.
In everything she does she is ardent,
Becky is like a tree
A beautiful child grew into as lovely a woman as can be.
Age cannot hurt one as smart as thee.
With time, She only grows more capable as you can see.
God surely set his love on me
When He sent me this queen bee.
Your children were so blessed to have you as their guide.
Now they can rejoice with great pride.
Many times Becky was down in a deep valley.
But she always looked up at the mountaintop
And said, up there I will hop.
And I will have a grand finale.
From babyhood and onward, she let nothing diminish
Her determination to reach a glorious finish.
When all is said and done
Becky is second to none.
She glides on a star and sails to the moon.
She will be coming round the mountain real soon.
She will be driving eight white horses with wings.
Then she will be ruler over all things.
She built a castle with no hassle.
She mastered every language and set up new ones.
She has twelve sons and they own tons
Of gold and silver. She is a giver.
She will never fail for she is queen of the vale.
All the queens took one look and stepped down from their thrones.
They said to Becky, You are the most magnificent of all stones.
So We offer you our crowns and power.
For you are the most radiant flower.
You will solve all earth’s problems in one hour.
After Queen Becky took the throne of the world
All the problems just up and unfurled.
All they want to do now is go and look
At queen beauty down by the brook.
They now know that they will never be forsook.
There is now no more poverty or pain
For this lovely queen sends them plenty of rain.
From the rain, their crops grow more and more.
They never have a hard chore.
She opened for them a heavenly door.
And if you don’t believe all this is true
Just ask me, I am her Mother
And I know her favorite color is blue.
She is far above any other.
By: Jo Smith. ~~~ May 27, 2021
Get outta my way
A new baby is blessing me today.
August sixth, nineteen fifty-eight.
This is the glorious date
That God blessed me with the sweetest of the sweet.
She totally swept me off my feet.
At last! I now have something to make my life complete!
There could never have been a better treat!
I had searched high and low seeking Love.
But now I have found it in the face of this little dove.
After a life of empty longing
I now have a real belonging.
Becky made my life complete with a joy
That nothing can now destroy.
She gave me the love I had never had
She was heaven's gift to me and her dad.
Heaven surely must be missing an angel or a star
This beautiful, brilliant child had to come from afar.
Watching Becky learn and grow
Has been the greatest joy that one can know.
There was never a task too big for her to solve.
To learn it all was her resolve.
This child was always a pure delight.
She was the most lovely sight.
And now as a grown woman, she is again proving
That there is no mountain that she won’t be moving
If that mountain is in her way
She will move it into a desert to stay.
Becky is one of a kind
And another you will never find.
Becky is kind, gently, loving and caring
She seems to be a queen as she is wearing
Glory and beauty as a garment.
In everything she does she is ardent,
Becky is like a tree
A beautiful child grew into as lovely a woman as can be.
Age cannot hurt one as smart as thee.
With time, She only grows more capable as you can see.
God surely set his love on me
When He sent me this queen bee.
Your children were so blessed to have you as their guide.
Now they can rejoice with great pride.
Many times Becky was down in a deep valley.
But she always looked up at the mountaintop
And said, up there I will hop.
And I will have a grand finale.
From babyhood and onward, she let nothing diminish
Her determination to reach a glorious finish.
When all is said and done
Becky is second to none.
She glides on a star and sails to the moon.
She will be coming round the mountain real soon.
She will be driving eight white horses with wings.
Then she will be ruler over all things.
She built a castle with no hassle.
She mastered every language and set up new ones.
She has twelve sons and they own tons
Of gold and silver. She is a giver.
She will never fail for she is queen of the vale.
All the queens took one look and stepped down from their thrones.
They said to Becky, You are the most magnificent of all stones.
So We offer you our crowns and power.
For you are the most radiant flower.
You will solve all earth’s problems in one hour.
After Queen Becky took the throne of the world
All the problems just up and unfurled.
All they want to do now is go and look
At queen beauty down by the brook.
They now know that they will never be forsook.
There is now no more poverty or pain
For this lovely queen sends them plenty of rain.
From the rain, their crops grow more and more.
They never have a hard chore.
She opened for them a heavenly door.
And if you don’t believe all this is true
Just ask me, I am her Mother
And I know her favorite color is blue.
She is far above any other.