Oh God I Love My Children



jp melville, ellen beeken, elora, ottawa, canada, time, love, women, marriage




Oh God I Love My Children
time eternal
jp melville

When the doorbell sounds and my driver has arrived
I kiss the children goodbye…
and knowing I will be back to them
the sun breaks through the clouds
pours light into the apartment
and I see over the city
this strange city Tbilisi
that all will be alright
that all is alright with this world.

Oh God, I love my children.

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