Thursday 9 March 2006 11:23AM
Somehow I manage to
feel so confused.
And someone so tiny, so beautiful sweet—
Brings calm to my soul, puts joy in my heart.
Still drowning in details of life yet to live—
What if or could have or new place to live.
Still water oasis—an ocean of fears,
Washed over by races and moments of years.
If life in completion means this creation—
The anxious tide of anticipation
Sets forth a stride of satisfaction.
The love for my child; A parents blessing.
8 March 2006 by Luke Dollar(taken from journal)