Pardon me, I seem to have run out of answers. My dear, you were delusional thinking you had any at all.
Eva Santiago copyright 2017
Your kids are yours for a blink in time
Hold their tiny and not so tiny hands while you still can
Before you know it ,the future you prepared them for shows up to claim them
And when that certain future comes around, you’re left with only memories to hold
Letting them go is heart ache never ending
Eva Santiago ©2017
Their ungraciousness slays:
Love
Affection
Attraction
Good vibes
Intimacy
Ungrateful people are actually little brats throwing temper tantrums
Let them be
They soon get over themselves
If not , you move on
Leave them behind to drown in their own churlish sea.
Eva Santiago © 2017
PARENTS: Our children are our judge and jury
There is no mock trial
We’re summoned daily
And there’s no acquittal come execution day
Our last minute stay of execution will not come
As we’d hoped
But karma is a karmic wheel
She goes forward as well as back
Children then be careful, lest she rolls back on you
You will remember your judgements of us
When you become parents.
Eva Santiago © 2017
Love is not dependent on the highs and lows of life. It relies on a commitment of will. Love is not blown back and forth by winds of change, circumstance or environmental influences. Even though emotions may be fickle and jump from one extreme to another, I have chosen to love you, my lover, my best friend.
And my choice is sustained by an uncompromising will.
Love is far more than an emotional, biological high … true love is an enduring expression of our divine soul.
Eva Santiago © 2017