With Mother’s Day behind us and Father’s Day coming up next month, I found myself revisiting an old poem I wrote for my sister and her husband after my nephew was born. He is now 18 months and his toddler stage may warrant a poem about the terrible 2s very soon. But for now, I’m focusing on the importance of family and how we can take certain experiences like a baby being born, a birthday or an anniversary to find inspiration in our writing.
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Looking down at you,
I cradle you in my arms,
My lips touch your soft forehead,
Sealing a fatherly kiss.
We bond,
As your eyes open up widely to stare back.
You kick excitedly,
Smiling to expose your right dimple.
In this moment your face is forever imprinted in my mind.
Dormant corners of my soul,
Parts of me I never felt,
Have come alive because of you.
Watching you sleep,
I pledge a silent vow to protect you.
Knowing no man can protect me from you,
So small yet, the miracle of your presence disarms me.
I am more than a man, son, brother, uncle and husband.
I am the one who will teach you,
I am the one who mold you as a man,
I am your father.
More than a composite of my past,
You are my future.
Redefining me forever,
I am your mother.
A quizzical look on my face,
I wondered if you were real,
Once you moved inside me,
The question was answered.
Without realizing it,
My own family was beginning,
Adding another branch,
To already deeply rooted generations,
The moment you came into the world,
God provided no words for me to speak.
He knew that only one emotion would suffice,
Love.
Imagine my surprise,
To see you,
In a world of my own for so long,
And now I am surrounded by many.
The warmth of your bosom comforts me.
Mother, your voice, face and touch,
Naturally seem familiar,
Like strangers who’ve already met in different lifetimes.
Father, you stand tall and firm,
Today, I rest snugly in your arms.
Many tomorrows from now I will tower over my own child,
With the same look of adoration pouring from my eyes.
I am more than a thought,
That has been spoken as desires,
I am more than a dream of things come…
I am here.
I am family.





Four Reasons To Read Article Comments February 4, 2009
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After I’ve read an article or blog post, I like to comment by thanking the author for a helpful piece, sharing my thoughts, or asking questions. At times, what I’ve said has been found useful by other readers who also drop a line - which is great. But the process I realize has been two-fold — a give and take situation — because I’ve also learned a few things by reading comments after a post. The dialogue after an article is just as important to me as the piece itself. Mainly because the author is writing from his (or her) perspective. When readers chime in they may unload information that is diverse, helpful and new to both the author and other readers.
Now, I’m not promoting reading all comments; especially if there are many posted. In that case, read the first few and then quickly scan the rest looking for links or a few words in CAPS that may catch your eye.
When it comes to reading the comment section here are my payoffs:
Do you skip the comment section or do you scope it out in hopes of finding something new? Think about that hidden pearl of wisdom. It may just be tucked away between comments 8 and 10.