Grace*

stars collided
the day you drew your first breath
such a significant act
often overshadowed
by who we become

wind-swept
your hair belies you
hiding that which can never be hidden
the soft features
of a young woman

lips curled
in that smirk which defines you
brash and unashamed
you proceed with caution
never

eyes wide
absorbing all around you
not a moment escapes
without you taking a piece of it
for yourself

beautiful
in your confidence
growing into grace
with all the eyes of the world upon you
you brought a smile to our face

* for Nicole