Sometimes, more and more all is right
Being with my children is the greatest joy I have ever known.
Seeing them in the morning before they wake up.
My fears, anxieties of how am I going to make it, how will I make the demands of the day.
Part of me knows it will be alright, that I will exceed expectations.
Part of me fears that I will indeed do great things far past what is needed or right on the mark but miss out on the tenderness, the fun, joy, laughs, that are born in the moments of simply being here with them.
Just my being with them, raining in my racing mind of obligations and deadlines.
When I am with them at times I feel guilty, that I am falling behind on what I must do to provide for them. Sometimes, more and more all is right, I am with them fully, I just got through doing what is needed at the time.
poem by Michael Kavuoti
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