This is a poem I wrote for a special couple last year when they closed in on their own son's graduation. Today is my turn. I will watch the son that I love, the one I have instructed, the one God entrusted to me, walk the stage. I have heard from many people and I thank you for your prayers especially during this trying time for our family.
This morning as I awakened and walked out of my bedroom, I saw his cap and gown with his stoles hanging from a doorway and I imagined his toothless grin, his outstretched arms for his momma and the many times I rocked him to sleep protecting him from the dark.
Don't let anyone fool you, there will be tears even if they are in the seclusion of your own closet, there will be mixed feelings, but there will also be a sense of pride for what they have accomplished. He continues to surprise me and I will continue to be a momma who prays for her child and God's will upon his life. Enjoy the poem. Today, he walks!
David's Song
This was no April Fool’s joke,
It was our firstborn son.
Today he walks the stage,
Soon he will be gone.
There are no Upward games,
Those are days of past.
We knew this day would come
The first…and yet the last.
We saw his toothless grin,
As we walked him down the hall.
That was so many years ago
Each one we can recall.
His days of school behind him
New adventures soon to come.
His life as an adult
For all, have just begun.
God gave him to us one sweet day
Now we must let him go,
So God’s own plan can be fulfilled
For all the world to know.
There are no words for parents
Who turn over their own son,
To a world with open arms
To take another on.
You know you can take comfort
In the road you helped to pave
All the words of wisdom
And advice you gave.
There was another Father
Who gave his only Son,
He did it willingly
So ours could carry on.
So watch him walk across the stage
And know he’ll represent;
The God who called him to this life
With purpose and intent.
(c) Diana Barfield, 2012 David's Song
(c) Diana Barfield, 2012 David's Song
Thank you to my dear friends Tracy Vetitoe and Marilan Logan for their continued support and prayers. Your words always so timely.
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