The day had been long and atlast was going into the night..
As I entered the door to my home to look around as wonder. Where had all the time gone..
How it seems so very strange that when we are just a meer young child the days seem so short while the years so long..
Then as we grown older it changes along with everything else..
I remember a time thinking the only thing that could ever take the pain away is to have a baby when i grew up..
I had planned at that time I would show this child I had not been given..
That he or she would know of the love and the safety..
That he or she would know of the trust and dependability..
Though this day had only one chace..
A chance that was taken away as soon almost as fast as the words had been spoken..
And many things have happend since then..
And still the days are long and the years are fast..
I have learned that once a year there is a day that turnes into night that just does not seem to be long enough more then all the rest..
The one night I can actually know that something good comes of all this craziness..
Of all the pain and fear..
It is on that one wholly Knight that this goodness comes..
It is a night that miracles happen no matter what you may ask for..
That no matter how much pain and no matter how much fear.. You can close your eyes and know even when you felt the most lost ..
Or felt the furthers you could of been lost in the wooded trees..
That thru it all you have one by your side..
One that will never let you down..
If only you can remember to look up and remember..