Ellie is doing so much better today cognitively, we are planning on going home tonight! This poem is written by our grabulous friend, Cynthia. Grab a box of tissues, its a tearjerker!
For Ellie, in gratitudeWhen I walk down the hallway
I don't look in the other doors
I can't bear it
but my heart
feels a pull
toward your room
and I know that wherever
you are
is one of my homes
That is how you make me feel
my precious Ellie
At home
If I am lucky enough
you are awake
and I can gaze into your dark brown eyes
Oh, those eyes
I can see the whole world
I can't help myself
Once again, I tell you
your eyes are beautiful
and you respond
I have my dad's eyes
We smile at each other
Another time
I am lucky enough
to read you to sleep
You rest
peacefully
I turn to your dad and say
I love her
He just nods and smiles at me
He knows how true it is
How full of life and love
you make me feel
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