I asked for a love
To discover me in my haunting
to knock the gathering cobwebs from my heart
and change my night to day
But I would not take the road less traveled
Too much yearning, too much wanting
I would do it MY way
I asked you what the trouble was
where was he, and why not hurry?
As I wandered, and clawed
so focused in my plight
And I bet you grew weary
watching me stumble, my vision blurry
But you looked down with Grace,
and then placed him in my sight
I asked you to nurture
the friendships I had
to lace them up tight
and grow them forever
and though the unraveling
made me so sad
you smiled and said,
"I have something better"
The next year I beckoned you, listen
to my great desire!
Though you'd sent me a lover, my husband and friend
you still had one other chore
For years, with yearning
with passion on fire
I'd wanted a child
My mothering heart desired nothing more
And though I knew YOU
and that you always chose things right
I doubted and fretted
and I could not hold still, worried, in my mire...would you say, "No"?
And then, without blinking
you blessed and grew my belly, you showered me in light
And I carried home, in December snowfall
my now greatest delight
So I beg you for wisdom
for know-how, and the chance
to grow him up right
and oh, "could you not let him have too much pain?"
And then, through my tears
I see your answer already...
and you say that in moonbeams, he will dance
and you'll walk with him, as you have me, through both sunshine and rain.
Friday, January 1, 2010
Thank you
Posted by Jenny at 10:44 AM 2 comments
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