| pj - September 7 |
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this may be the height of self-indulgent pride, but i wrote this poem last year and i came across it today. i figured you guys might understand. if anyone else has any poetry to share, please do so. well, without further ado, here's the poem:
i search for you my child, my child yet to be in that long, cold darkness up ahead of me that we call: "the future"
i know not when you will come or how you will be but i know that i long for you and pray for you to come to me
i hope you come soon that we meet earlier rather than later
that our life together may start closer to now that my life will be more filled with you-- and your little fingers and toes and giggles and smiles . . . and laughter, and tears, and memories things that i may store up and ponder in my heart--
than lived without you
i know not if you will come at all and that makes me sad and scared and lonely
waiting for you
i trust that God knows best and that if we are not meant to be, if you will not come to me physically, that i may find you in those around me and love you just the same
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I could not have said it better. Loved it.
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Wonderful poem PJ. Thank you for sharing that.
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PJ that touched the core of my soul.
Beautiful!
Just beautiful!
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| pj - September 20 |
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thank you for taking the time to read and respond to my poem. it really means alot to have it touch other people, and to know the feelings are not unusual to have. when i showed it to my husband i think he started worrying about my grip on reality. thanks for the affirmation. -pj
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