Eighteen In Every Way

A poem I wrote for my sister when she turned eighteen.

So you are eighteen years old
And even more beautiful and bold
You are beautiful in every way
And you grow more gorgeous every day

God's light shines brightly on you
And you share His light too
Even when you are feeling down and low
God's strength and kindness you show
And when you are happy and bright
You never run out of His sight

So you are eighteen years old
And you will always be more precious than gold