I often sit beholding… a canopy of stars in the sky…. they twinkle but not quite as lovely… as one look in your eyes…
I wonder at your hands… see them perfectly formed…. reminds me of your mother’s hands… So Graceful… touching…. warm…
You’re now just ten months old… almost ready to walk… your ears tune in to all our words… one day your mouth will talk..
I will teach you clearly plainly… that you must not stare at the Sun… but a full moon will present a mystery… you’ll dance and have some fun…
I want you to always take this life learning… finding that God is your creator… as you’re Crossing all the earth’s land and seas… God’s the best Navigator…
Remember me now and always… one day as you view my resting… I’m waiting peaceful in heaven… and with nothing is “Dada” wrestling…
When you came as a god-sent… tender baby… you made me the happiest man ever… I prayed for you some twenty years… God finally released the lever…
