Stepping StonesA Poem by sandra
I bore my children, watched them grow taught them things they'd need to know Held their hands and let them go
gave them stepping stones
A man or two has caused me strife been both a lover and a wife at times love cut me like a knife
these stepping stones of life
I've lost I've lost But mostly won
And though life's old I've just begun
to count up all the stepping stones that led me here that brought me home
I've laughed with joy and cried with grief I've signed the cross, I've lost belief I've screamed in anger and felt relief
To feel those stepping stones under my feet
To know those stepping stones will always lead me
home
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