Poem
Lonely and confused.
Drained and depressed.
Longing for healing, praying for peace.
Innocent child of mine, what a battle life has brought to you.
So young, so tender ,I cannot bear this injustice.
Desperate cry, emotions high, looking for shelter, in this horrible time.
posted by Maria | 9:52 PM
1 Comments:
He seems like such a happy child, Maria! That means you are doing something right! You are loved... you, Dan, Josiah, and Ben! What a beautiful family.
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