I watch you as you pack your bags
no longer a baby, sleeping and dreaming
no longer a child, running and giggling
humming as you move around.
I watch you as you talk with family
no longer a baby, cooing and smiling
no longer a child, squealing and laughing
your eyes sparkling as you listen with interest.
I watch you leave for the last time
no longer a baby, hugging me at night
no longer a child, needing my comfort
a young woman ready to make a life far from here.
To my daughter Cherrisse…on this the day you leave for Germany to make your new life. I love you. Safe trip, good luck.