Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

I would liken her to a star. Not those up in the skies, but the stars within. I would liken her to the moon. Not the kind that appears in the sky at night. But the moon within. I would liken her to the sun. Not the one that shines so brightly on a clear day. But the sun within. I would liken her to a river. Not the kind that flows gently by, but the rivers within. I would liken her to a forest. Not the kind that is full of trees standing tall, but the forest within. I would even liken her to salt. Not the kind that makes any food appealing, but the salt within. For to know her, to truly know and love the one we all call Belle, is to remember that love is primary and it begins the moment you taste salt or see a forest, walk past a river or bask underneath a sunset that ushers a bright moon full of stars in alignment with love. To know Belle is to know this love and more and on this day we gift this love to you in ways our hearts knows best. Happy Birthday Lotanna Belle. Love and cherish you deeply. From your Dad and Mom