Before I Was Myself, You Made
Me, Me
Nicholas Gordon
Before I was myself
you made me, me
With love and patience, discipline and tears,
Then bit by bit stepped back to set me free,
Allowing me to sail
upon my sea,
Though well within the headlands of your fears.
Before I was myself you made me, me
With dreams enough of
what I was to be
And hopes that would be sculpted by the years,
Then bit by bit stepped back to set me free,
Relinquishing your
powers gradually
To let me shape myself among my peers.
Before I was myself you made me, me,
And being good and
wise, you gracefully
As dancers when the last sweet cadence nears
Bit by bit stepped back to set me free.
For love inspires
learning naturally:
The mind assents to what the heart reveres.
And so it was through love you made me, me
By slowly stepping back to set me free.
Happy Mother's Day Mother Dear!
Thanks for the memories but above all your unconditional Love .
Today was a very good day. Harrington and I started our day by attending church at 7:30 A.M. followed by Sunday School. We got home about 11:30 and had brunch and the rest was history. Harrington and I were knocked-out sleep on opposite ends of the sofa with Mr. B in the middle. It's been a while since I've had a good Sunday afternoon nap, sure was nice. I think I'll declare at least one Sunday a month as Mother's Day. The guys don't have to give me gifts and cards, just a day of TOTAL Rest.