I watched my children
more closely tonight.
It had been a normal day,
Maybe better than most.
They were happy,
and decently mannered.
The fights were minor and short.
They gave me hugs and kisses
Even brushed their teeth
and got pyjamas on without complaint.
But I held them a little tighter
Kissed them a few extra times
Because I found out
Someone I hardly knew,
Only a few months older than I am now
Won’t get to hug her babies any more
Will never watch them grow up
And bring more babies home
For her to love
My heart wept for those babies
Who will face a world
Without the woman who loved them
More than they will ever know
Will my kids know
Just how much they mean to me?
Even on days
When my well runs dry?
Will they know everything I do
Is for them?
Will they ever understand how
Lucky they are?
I promise myself
To stop and smell the soft,
Slightly stinky
little kid hair
To tell them everyday
That mommy loves them
Always
And I hope they grow up
And never have to wonder
What would life have been like
2 Responses to “Heartache and hope”
Heather, I am heavy with sorrow for those children you speak of. Please Lord protect them, let them know You and be held in Yoir hands.
Now I am going to pray for me to be more loving. My boys are older and sometimes they resist me. Oh the balance and the guilt when I feel I haven’t tried enough.
Thank you for this post. Sending you a hug from PA.
Thank you Julie. Moments like these always ground me in the moment and remind me how precious life is and remind me to love harder ❤️❤️