My Child

I was looking at my child today.

I know his path will be long on the way.

So much his father and I hope for him.

We know in today's world hope is growing thin.

My heart is complete, and filled with joy.

We think we have the perfect little boy.

When his path gets tarnished by sin along the way

  I'll look to the heavens, and ask God to lead his day.

  I wonder of all the thoughts, and hopes he's had all this while.

Or if he rejoices, or sheds a tear as he looks down at his child.

by Minta E. Clore 1/99

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