How Can I …?

By Kathy Armijo

My sons, how can I … teach you right from wrong?

            Can I … teach you to sing a silly song?

What do I want to teach you?

            Can I … guide you on the right path?

So much to do.

Am I up for the challenge?

I remember the look on your faces,

Such excitement and expectation.

The lessons we shared:

            Learning the ABC’s.

            And counting – one, two, three.

You boys were incredibly smart.

You went to school,

            Knowing you were too cool.

You made friends easily.

Our front yard was sometimes like a zoo.

I so enjoyed this view.

As your Mom and teacher, I thought I did well.

But, all of you taught me more than I could foretell.

All of you taught me patience and love.

Acceptance of God’s will was the greatest gift each of you gave.

To this life, none of you were slaves.

You never questioned your destiny.

You rejoiced in what you had, had.

You rejoiced in what was to come.

Never did any of you look back with regret.

Today, you honor God in a very special way.

From you heavenly perch –

You watch over me.

You give me comfort.

You remind me that one day we’ll be reunited.

How can I … ask for more?