My God

I have a little buddha for a God. His smile makes my world.

My children make me realize that there is a power out there. Call it what you will.

They are the smile and the laughter of my life.

They are the reson that I dance when the radio comes on. They are my comfort of a cuddle.

They are the tears I cry when I hear of other babes who have been injured, kidnapped, worse.

They are the reason for the sun and the moon and the sky.Their eyes reflect it all, take it all in and bring it all back out.

They are my empathy. They are our future.

For all the little Gods out there.

My hope is infinite.