Some may call the cacophony sounding in my head noise
as my body settles down to begin my day,harmony arrives.
Like the orchestra preparing there is dissonance, chaos,
until the sweet sound of a beautiful flute brings order.
In you there in an elegance as the notes begin to blend,
stirring emotions forgotten in the day to day world.
My heart stirs with feelings no one could describe.
It is now that music makes sense;you remain in my dreams.
8/1/2010
sjo/ jazz-She came into my life to make me a better person and perhaps a memory of me in her mind will help her to be strong. What a mighty heart this little person showed me. Over the years the children I have cared for have found me again; I smile and my heart sings. You lose nothing when you help these children you gain so much just from knowing them if even for just a little while.
Awww, it sounds like both you and the little 4 year old foster child gained something you neither had before she came to you .
If only every foster child could experence a loving heart and a warm lap with gental arms like the ones that come to you .
I still say it takes a big heart to do what you've done for this little Girl,I just hope your time with her will make an impression,and one day out of the Blue,she returns.
Aug 01, 2010 @ 08:58:25
