My Light
Do you know
That you’re my light?
Darkness has been known to reign,
but it’s your shine that lights the way.
We have come so very far,
and you have proven to be a star.
Hurt besieged me long ago,
Weighed down by fierce unrest in tow.
My Arizona transition seemed
it may have been better if left a dream.
At first, we were bogged down
by armloads of your baggage,
but once we ditched the encumbrances,
no longer could they ravage.
We started to pave a road to prosperity
that would someday both of us please,
but were squelched by what first seemed a miracle,
yet blindly detoured us with ease.
Words can’t even describe the feelings
that we were dealt with the next hand.
Only those in the exact same shoes
could possibly understand.
Suddenly, I was caring for a sick baby,
born four full months before his time;
The harrowing reality of what would truly be
gradually rearing its head to lay down the line;
We had to learn to adapt to this new world.
For you, it took much time;
Energy and strength for both of us
is what I, myself, had to find.
As I learned to accept my new role,
metamorphosis met evolution.
We were now the parents of a disabled child.
There would never be easy solutions.
His care—so incredibly involved,
Down to every detail;
Physically; emotionally; mentally; spiritually;
financially; medically; familial;
The only common bond in it all—
forever.
Frightening; agonizing; despairing; poignant;
all accompanied by devotion to an innocent soul
who I tried day and night to comfort, putting those feelings on hold;
these simultaneous exhaustions didn’t take long to bestow their toll.
I’m not quite sure when you joined the game,
but I have to tell you that you’ve been amazing.
Every ounce of early heartache is now naught—
I simply cannot do enough praising.
There is NO way I could do this with anyone else.
You are incredible. You are surely one-of-a-kind.
We were truly meant to be a team,
brought together through space and time.
I may still complain about this or that.
I am sorry. It’s part of me; part of the game,
but you are everything I could possibly ask for,
and you deserve optimum acclaim.
Thank you,
wonderful husband.
Thank you,
extraordinary father.
Thank you,
for lighting my way.
November 1, 2005
That you’re my light?
Darkness has been known to reign,
but it’s your shine that lights the way.
We have come so very far,
and you have proven to be a star.
Hurt besieged me long ago,
Weighed down by fierce unrest in tow.
My Arizona transition seemed
it may have been better if left a dream.
At first, we were bogged down
by armloads of your baggage,
but once we ditched the encumbrances,
no longer could they ravage.
We started to pave a road to prosperity
that would someday both of us please,
but were squelched by what first seemed a miracle,
yet blindly detoured us with ease.
Words can’t even describe the feelings
that we were dealt with the next hand.
Only those in the exact same shoes
could possibly understand.
Suddenly, I was caring for a sick baby,
born four full months before his time;
The harrowing reality of what would truly be
gradually rearing its head to lay down the line;
We had to learn to adapt to this new world.
For you, it took much time;
Energy and strength for both of us
is what I, myself, had to find.
As I learned to accept my new role,
metamorphosis met evolution.
We were now the parents of a disabled child.
There would never be easy solutions.
His care—so incredibly involved,
Down to every detail;
Physically; emotionally; mentally; spiritually;
financially; medically; familial;
The only common bond in it all—
forever.
Frightening; agonizing; despairing; poignant;
all accompanied by devotion to an innocent soul
who I tried day and night to comfort, putting those feelings on hold;
these simultaneous exhaustions didn’t take long to bestow their toll.
I’m not quite sure when you joined the game,
but I have to tell you that you’ve been amazing.
Every ounce of early heartache is now naught—
I simply cannot do enough praising.
There is NO way I could do this with anyone else.
You are incredible. You are surely one-of-a-kind.
We were truly meant to be a team,
brought together through space and time.
I may still complain about this or that.
I am sorry. It’s part of me; part of the game,
but you are everything I could possibly ask for,
and you deserve optimum acclaim.
Thank you,
wonderful husband.
Thank you,
extraordinary father.
Thank you,
for lighting my way.
November 1, 2005
posted by Lorraine Courigan at 10:17 AM
5 Comments:
Guess what?
Wow, great work. This poem left me full of emotion. I commend you on your work, never stop believing.
I can not even express in words, the emotion that I felt while reading this. And it was all positive - even with the struggles described, you convey such strength, that there is no sadness, only fact and boundless energy. I love it.
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your husband seems to be a man of great perseverance. But let me tell u one thing, a wife like you by one's side.. and the man can take on the whole world !
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