Tuesday, May 10, 2011

A Father's Prayer- A Mother's Prayer

I look upon my newborn babe
ebullient, clean,
the inquisitiveness of God reaching out
I now understand the chasm and the plead
"please don't partake of the fruit
of knowledge my dearest"
I taste now the bitter sweet
through her trust
though I know that she must
and I feel the divine sorrow
and joy
every day.


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