My youngest child I call her Chelsi Bug, on my heart she can tug.
She's not a child anymore, she needs to know she can soar.
Beautiful brilliant intelligent and such, I love my Bug so very much.
Wish through my eyes she could see, the things I know my girl can be.
I made mistakes through my years,wish I could change things and take away all her tears.
Give her the confidences belief in herself, let her know how proud I am make her see her worth&wealth.
The bad thoughts spinning in her head, Words hurt her that were said.
Help myself...