The Future Is In Good Hands
With outstretched arms,
he beckons me.
PLEASE uplift, me!!!!
Staring into his eyes,
I can't help but relent.
To spend this lifetime,
building roads to brighter days,
moving mountains out of his way,
Hoping that someday,
he would appreciate.
Just as my dad and his dad had done days and moments before,
I wish there was something I could do,
so much more.
If it were up to me, I'd give him the world!!!!!
But all Ican give for now
is hopes and dreams,
and tell him to explore.
As a gentle smile cast across my face'
I take it all in..........
realizing the future is in GOOD HANDS.
Copyright © Jesu Johnson | Year Posted 2010
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