A poem with a moral.
The Bible says that children are an inheritance from God
A gift that we should hold in high esteem
Sadly,
we often do not value our children
at least not as much as we should
We tell others to treasure their own
while time is favorable for doing so
Because before you know it
they will be adults
I didn’t value my children as much as I should have
I couldn’t see the days fleeting
Nor could I appreciate that in the twinkling of an eye
They would be leading their own lives
With its own issues, struggles and dilemmas
I should have hugged them more while they saw me as a hero
I wish I had done more with them while the candid moments
were still around for me to capture
Sadly,
Those opportunities for the most part have departed
I took for granted that they would feel that way forever
Until one day they didn’t
The same little ones that you tossed in the air
just to see them smile and laugh
Or ran their silken hair through your fingers till they drifted
off to sleep innocently
There is nothing to compare
Treasure your children while you can
and when the time is due,
Because of you, they will treasures their own too
Copyright ©2011 by j. k. Bradford, All Rights Reserved
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