'A Mother's Musings'
Let me cradle you
in my womb
Little one and protect you
As you grow.
Let me hold you...
rock you...whisper
Tales of Enchanted places
May all my hopes and dreams
For you come true.
I love you so and always will
May you grow up strong and kind
May you love what you will find
In nature and see what is good
In all.
May you know God
and trust in Him
In all things for He
Will always be there
To guide and protect you.
May your love for me
Shine from your eyes
And may I have a special
Place in your heart.
Always.
When you must leave me
When you are grown.
May I have the love to let you go.
To trust in you to go your way.
To let you have your
Dreams come true
Not my dreams for you.
For I too shall grow and learn
What makes each day a miracle
Where so much is to be found
Pebbles of goodness all 'round.
We pick the pebbles of our choice
And pile them up to form the solid
Rocks of who we are.
May ours glisten with vibrations
Of all things meaningful.
Kesti©
3-21-2001
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