Wednesday, December 20, 2006

Trying so hard

If I could wish him home, if I could pray him home, if I could will him home he would be in my arms. If tears could make it happen, he would be home.

KISSES IN THE WIND
I hold you in my heart and touch you in my dreams.
You are here each day with me, at least that's how it seems.
I know you wonder where we are... what's taking us so long.
But remember child, I love you so and God will keep you strong.
Now go outside and feel the breeze and let it touch your skin...
Because tonight, just as always, I blow you kisses in the wind.
May God hold you in His hand until I can be with you.
I promise you, my darling, I'm doing all that I can do.
Very soon, you'll have a family for real, not just pretend.
But for tonight, just as always, I blow you kisses in the wind.
May God wrap you in His arms and hold you very tight.
And let the angels bring the kisses that I send to you each night.
--- Unknown

2 comments:

Crystal said...

I know all those emotions expressed in your first sentence --more than ever this week!!! You said it all so PERFECTLY!!!!! Bless your heart-- don't worry He WILL come home!!!! HE is just soooo precious!!!!--I love those little curls!!!! Hang on --he will come home!!!!!!

Krystal said...

I wish and pray him home, too. A boy deserves to be with his family . . .