I’m not ready for you to grow up.

I’m not ready to let go.

I’m not ready for you to spread your wings and fly.

I’m not ready, not even close.

I still see you as my baby girl, nestled sweetly on my chest.

I still remember the firsts…your smiles and laughs and coos and shrieks.

I still feel your little chest on mine, as you’d soundly rest.

Then the first time I heard your tiny voice that took my breathe away.

And the moment that you said ‘I love you mommy,’

There is no comparison to that day.

I’m not ready for you to grow up.

I’m not ready to let go,

I know it’s time and I have to,

But I need more time so please don’t go.

I’m not sure I’ll ever be ready.

I know I’ll never let go.

So my little girl I hope one day you’ll understand,

It’s all because I love you so.