The day that she was born I'll gladly bless.
A third child - to her Mum and Dad, I guess.
And younger sister to both Anne & Hans,
and God was op'nin up his deeper plans.
She loved her languages, and learned for fun,
communicating with folk who would run
from idleness, they wanted to explore,
so tried out other cultures, other shores.
She ended up infected by that too,
so off she went with Rotary, and a few
of other students from around the world,
to Portugueses Brazil, where something curled
and waited till her scepticism waned,
before unleashing life, that won't be tamed
by just our expectations and our plans,
the life of God himself, bigger than Man's,
or Woman's, for it gives itself away
to others, as a hose can do each day,
without just running out of liquid gold,
because it is connected, truth be told,
to reservoirs of water being filled
with every rain that falls. It's mostly skilled
at letting go and then, receiving more,
so living things can grow, & cleaning lores
could be emancipated, in real life.
I'm glad that she said "Yes!", became my wife,
and joined in on the good of fam-il-y.
She's worked with God to bless us. 'Specially me!
Paul L. WALKER, ORANGE, NSW, 2800.
17 SEPTEMBER 2021
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