Novel & Cerita A Poem For Your Daughter

Dear my darling daughter, I knew you would turn seventeen today, as you're reading this letter, I'm sorry, I'm no longer be with you, but I still miss and love you and your mother, always and forever. It also means I have failed to protect you, and I'm terribly sorry to place an awful burden on your shoulders. But Vivienne dear, by now I'm sure you have discovered who you are. Your existence is meant to unleash a stirring prophecy of the Underworld. My daughter, you're not an ordinary girl. No matter what the future turns out to be, the destiny is yours. May the goodness of your heart help you against all odds. Yours for eternity,

't punish yourself, don't hurt yourself, don't destroy yourself, don't annihilate yourself, don't erase yourself, don't forget yourself, don't lose yourself, don't let yourself go, don't abandon yourself, don't forget yourself, never forget yourself, because you are here, because you are alive, because you are real, because you are true, because you are my mother, because I am your daughter, because that is what it is, a mother, a daughter, something that cannot be erased, that cannot be forgotten, that cannot be betrayed, that cannot be lied to, that cannot be hidden, that cannot be fled, that is there, that is always there, no matter what happens, no matter what we do, no matter what we sa

I will be waiting, gathering what strength I can to assist in your plan. *I have loved you every moment of every day we've been apart, my beautiful daughter. The plants have been my eyes, allowing me glimpses of you as you've grown. I've seen your kindness, your resilience, your growing power. I could not be prouder of the woman you've become.* *And to the wolf who stands beside you now—for I know in my heart you will not face this alone—guard my daughter well. The bond you share with her is written in the stars themselves.*

Some had already crusted over. At my voice, her eyes filled, and tears started falling, one after another. She screamed in panic, making broken, barking sounds, her body pressed low to the ground like a stray dog. My breath hitched. It felt like something inside me had been ripped apart. I never imagined my confident, cheerful little girl would end up like this. My eyes burned as I forced the words out. "Heidi, sweetheart, don't be afraid. It's me. I'm your dad. Don't you remember? I took you to the amusement park. We flew kites together."

"Ma'am, that young man is banned from the property. Your daughter gave me a direct order. She told me to make sure no calls or messages from him reached you. She said it was for the family's peace." The words hit me like a slap. So, he had tried. He did care. But my own daughter, my scandal, had built a wall between us. A hot, sudden anger flashed through me. "So, Leo really does care, but my scandal of a daughter is behind all this," I whispered to myself. I ended the conversation there, promising to deal with it after the event. But the anger stayed, a low burn under my skin.

Kaya’s POV. “My beautiful daughter, how far apart yet closer than never before time has brought us. I never meant for you to be placed in such a situation, but these are delicate times and you must do what you really want to do. Remember the daughter of whom you are.” My mother speaks with such grace and the tears in my eyes flow with ease.

Your words are a beacon of comfort in the darkest moments. Our daughter, Grace, is growing up to be a reflection of you. She is strong-willed and spirited, traits that you embodied so perfectly. There are times when she can be a little stubborn, but her heart is as tender as yours was. She reads your letters often, and through them, she feels connected to you, finding solace and strength in your words.

I tell her quietly. I finally closed my eyes. Instinctively, I begin to stroke Bella's hair while softly singing to her the love song my father wrote for my mother for her Luna ceremony. "You are the sunshine of my day, the moonlight of my night. Don't think I don't adore you, not for a minute, I implore you. You bring peace to my crazy, oh yes, you save me, baby." "I had no idea you would remember that." My father said, ending my performance as he entered the room. He pulled up a chair and sat close to us. "You've got yourself a hell of a Luna, son." He tells me.

“It is from this body you were given life.” I am not sure how she wants me to respond. She’s not my mother. I am forbidden to call her that. I was once her daughter, but not now. Not anymore. “Hate me if you will.” She says with an indifferent tone. “One day soon you will realize the harsh realities of life.” “I am familiar with them already, your grace.” I answer flatly. “You only understand the world as you know it. From fairytales and naive observations.” She retorts.

The door closed, and with an exhausted sigh, I closed my eyes and tried hard to clear my head. After long minutes of my thoughts jumping from one issue to another, I finally drifted off to darkness. ********* "You, my dear daughter, are a very special girl. You are more, way more than you could ever imagine. One day you will discover that. One day. I might not be here to hold your hand while you go through that scary phase of your life. I might not. But I just want you to always remember that you are way more. Way way more. You will understand soon.