I dedicate...
this work,
these words,
this joy,
this pain,
this heart,
this love,
this life...
to God who wakes me each morn,
to Chris for urging me on,
to momma for teaching me faith,
for Aunt J for teaching me grace,
to Grandpa for molding this man,
to my heart for directing my hand,
to my friends all over the world,
to this dad's unborn little girls,
to the tragedies...each and every one,
to include the lament of my unborn son,
to inspiration for bringing me words,
to the works for wanting to be heard,
to Heaven for this artistic sight,
to Everyone who encouraged me to write.
It is joy to the artist to
make visible the life of man.
But there is no greater joy
than when all of you truly
feel and understand.
Peace and B well.
Joe, thank you so much for thinking of me. This poem is absolutly moving! It did bring tears to my eyes. You are such a special person. Even though we don't talk much anymore you are always in my thoughts and prayers. God bless you Joe. I love you!
Encouraging words and friends/family support help us thruogh times in our lives. It's nice you recognize who you are truely thankful for.........very touching....