Pak Terima kasih untuk beautiful poem below, tapi jadi bikin sedih soalnya
jadi kangeeennn berat sama sibidadari kecilku.
Anyway thanks for remind us.
Salam,
Arie
-Original Message-
From: Dwi Wahyu Julianto [mailto:[EMAIL PROTECTED]]
Sent: Friday, March 16, 2001 11:27 AM
To: [EMAIL PROTECTED]
Subject: [balita-anda] To my child
TO MY CHILD
Just for this morning, I am going to smile when I see your face
and laugh when I feel like crying.
Just for this morning, I will let you
choose what you want to wear,
and smile and say how perfect it is.
Just for this morning, I am going to step over the laundry, and
pick you up and take you to the park to play.
Just for this morning, I will leave the dishes in the sink, and
let you teach me how to put that puzzle of yours together.
Just for this afternoon, I will unplug the telephone and keep
the computer off, and sit with you in the
backyard and blow bubbles.
Just for this afternoon, I will not yell once, not even a tiny
grumble when you scream and whine for the ice
cream truck, and I will buy you one if he comes by.
Just for this afternoon, I won't worry about what you are going
to be when you grow up, or second guess every decision I have made
where you are concerned.
Just for this afternoon, I will let you help me bake cookies,
and I won't stand over you trying to fix them.
Just for this afternoon, I will take us to Mc Donald's and buy
us both a Happy Meal so you can have both toys.
Just for this evening, I will hold you in my arms and tell you a
story about how you were born and how much I love you.
Just for this evening, I will let you splash in the tub and not get
angry.
Just for this evening, I will let you stay up late while we sit
on the porch and count all the stars. Just for this evening, I will
snuggle beside you for hours, and miss my favourite TV shows.
Just for this evening when I run my finger through your hair as
you pray, I will simply be grateful that God has given me the
greatest gift ever given. I will think about the mothers
and fathers who are searching for their missing children, the
mothers
and fathers who are visiting their children's graves instead of
their
bedrooms, and mothers and fathers
who are in hospital rooms watching their children
suffer senselessly, and screaming inside that they can't
handle it anymore.
And when I kiss you good night I will hold you a little tighter,
a little longer. It is then, that I will thank God for you, and
ask him for nothing, except one more day.
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