In a strange twist of fate, while attempting to create an account on blogspot to run this blog under today, I discovered that I already had a blogger account circa 2003 that I had forgotten about. I had several blogs under the account (fitness, free writing, dreams, tech reviews, and others).
In the free writing blog there is but one post and I've reprinted it below. I want to dedicate it to my "sister" Katy and her precious little boy. Premonition or coincidence?
~Benjamin~
Little one, I love you.
ten fingers; ten toes
my eyes; his nose
such pride; such joy
It's all for you, our precious boy.
When it seems
that stars and dreams
are just too high
you'll learn to fly
Before you know,
a thousand moments come and go
a thousand snowflakes on the grass
before the end has come to pass
We will go but you will stay
and on a sunny summer day
you'll hold your own within your arms
and be moved by his charms
his ten fingers; his ten toes
his mother's eyes; his father's nose
In the free writing blog there is but one post and I've reprinted it below. I want to dedicate it to my "sister" Katy and her precious little boy. Premonition or coincidence?
~Benjamin~
Little one, I love you.
ten fingers; ten toes
my eyes; his nose
such pride; such joy
It's all for you, our precious boy.
When it seems
that stars and dreams
are just too high
you'll learn to fly
Before you know,
a thousand moments come and go
a thousand snowflakes on the grass
before the end has come to pass
We will go but you will stay
and on a sunny summer day
you'll hold your own within your arms
and be moved by his charms
his ten fingers; his ten toes
his mother's eyes; his father's nose
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