Tuesday, February 15, 2005
A Haiku for Jotham
Soft and tender I would like to hold
My precious and loved in the womb you rolled
Countless events evolved from you
Bringing heartaches and struggles for me to tune
To watch you grow up day by day
I saw my own growth was on the way
My precious and loved in the womb you rolled
Countless events evolved from you
Bringing heartaches and struggles for me to tune
To watch you grow up day by day
I saw my own growth was on the way




