Friday, June 22, 2007

With Great Love, Comes Great Pain.

Precious stones, the rich sunsets.
So many beauties
in this earth, to behold.
The slight flutter in your heart
The awe of your mind,
It all seems so small,
When my mind is fixed on you.
An experience more deep
than the mighty ocean tide,
A joy more rich
than the sweetest summer sun,
An excitement more fresh
than a new life just begun.
A fear more piercing
than a step into nothing,
A worry more heavy
than the greatest mountain side.
With great love,
great cares will always stay,
Please remember, when I'm afraid
It is because I live while thinking
of the great amount I love you.


(Dedicated to my papabear)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I love you Sara, I'm sorry I put you through so much worry...