The abundant, though subtle love
of an eternal family,
runs so deep and stretches so far,
that one cannot possibly fathom it’s expanse
Yet, it is through small and simple things
that this love is expressed.
A few tender words on a card, which bring tears,
a random phone call just to check up.
Constant worry, late-night chats,
and eating ice cream while bawling
so hard you can’t see the TV screen.
A constant cry for attention, praise.
Encouragement that can only come
from those looked up to.
The best hugs in the world that
could only come from a small child.
Suffering through endless video games
to appease an overly enthusiastic sibling.
A push in the right direction
no matter how unwanted it may be.
These tiny, usually unnoticed actions
are what makes a house a home,
and no matter what might happen
Celestial joy will ensue.
forever
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Posted by L.K. McIntosh at Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Labels: Poetry
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