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Jan 04, 2010
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Our Children's Trials
Most of our well intentioned
detractors
smile sideways
when we err by loving
our children.
And because we hit
no perfect scores at the
ideal target
--every single time--,
they gratify themselves
in the indignities
of their merciless appraisals.
Losing the game by
never trying,
they have guided
their own
without the insights
we have grown
tenderly
like a flower garden.
On the contrary,
they have flung our
human errors
like weapons of war,
and love the pretense to
weave
their lack of love
around the simple truths of life.
So they start
the unsuspected
wheel
and the cruelty they
harbor
on themselves.
They have anchored
their warring ships
for many a life of pain
and woe.
They hardly know
about the love that waits
and grows
for them
amidst their tares
and thistles.
Comments
lyz
16 years 4 months ago
Strong
hugo la rosa
16 years 4 months ago
Dear Lyz:
lyz
16 years 4 months ago
No
hugo la rosa
16 years 4 months ago
Dear Lyz:
lyz
16 years 4 months ago
I thought it read differently
Candlewitch
16 years 4 months ago
Dear Hugo
hugo la rosa
16 years 4 months ago
Dear Cat: