The AnswerA Poem by Butterflymom
"Why", I cried, as I wallowed in pain, "must we endure these things?" I prayed, and cried, and sought help for my child You surrounded me in peace and said to me, "I didn't send this pain, and grief to your soul; it is of YOUR world and your job is to grow I promised to comfort you, and to draw you close, and that I would always be there when you need me the most You are in a world of scientific laws, but it is the spiritual ones that will bring you home again I am there with you holding you up, providing you strength and comfort and such Don't worry my child I will bring you home again And you won't remember this Just like your memory faded of being with me You will enjoy the fruits of eternity This is just a passage to bring you much pleasure Without going through this life you would have no way to measure Or to understand the esctasy that will be yours forever to treasure" © 2009 ButterflymomReviews
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1 Review Added on December 25, 2008 Last Updated on January 18, 2009 AuthorButterflymomKYAboutI am a Licensed Clinical Social Worker (psychotherapist) that has worked in the field for almost 20 years. My experience is vast, and I've worked with diverse populations. My interest in writing is t.. more..Writing
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