a poem
though the rain fall
You are the sun
hidden but no less real
though the wind blow and
erase me and all memory of this
place-- You are my foundation
my home my legacy
though every feeling and fiber of my being shout
that hope is gone...
I will not
I cannot
be hopeless for You are here
ever real
You are the sun
hidden but no less real
though the wind blow and
erase me and all memory of this
place-- You are my foundation
my home my legacy
though every feeling and fiber of my being shout
that hope is gone...
I will not
I cannot
be hopeless for You are here
ever real

1 Comments:
I hope you wrote the poem because it is beautiful. I am proud that you are my son-in law.
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