(got this from an emailgroup)
A Mum Reflects…
As I watch your angelic face,
As I kiss your rosy cheeks,
As I smell your baby breath,
I wonder….
Am I doing it right as a mother?
At times, working seems a blessing
Far away from your chaotic cries
How guilty I feel
But most times…..
Most times, it is torture.
How I miss your contagious laughter
How I miss your unconditional hugs
I wonder again….
Am I doing it right?
Am I passing the right values,
The right virtues?
Have I sowed the proper seeds?
Honesty, Faith and Humility?
Am I walking my preach
Or just talking….
I wonder again….
As I look out the horizon
I sigh
Only time will tell, only time……