HOW I WILL LOVE YOU
You will come through the miracle passage of birth
From somewhere in heaven to right here on earth –
Right here, where this family is waiting to start;
Right here – to these arms and this place in this heart.
Or maybe your journey will detour around
Till your own private angel-jet touches the ground,
And there I’ll be waiting to see who we’ll be,
And I’ll adopt you – and you’ll adopt me!
And how I will love you! When you are brand new!
When you are first finding out how to be you!
Of course you’ll be beautiful, handsome, and smart –
But that’s not the reason love grows in the heart.
You won’t have to earn it or prove it to me;
That’s just the way love is – love comes for free.
Free – but not easy – not every day;
Sometimes I won’t know just what I should say
When you are angry or tired or wild.
It’s then I will love you…
It’s then I will love you…
It’s then I will
love you…
Because
you’re my child!
And every day you will grow just a bit,
And every day some more clothes will not fit.
All of that growing will take lots of food,
And of course it is my job to make sure it’s good!
And so we’ll have breakfasts and banquets and snacks,
And picnics with fortunate ants on our tracks.
But tables are
more than just places to eat –
The family table
is where you will meet…
…Uncles and
aunties and grandmas and pas
And dozens of
cousins who’ll love you because –
Because you are
family – because you are you,
And since they’re
all family – you’ll love them too!
And how we will
love you – as we watch you grow,
As you start to
learn all of the things you will know.
You’ll soon know
how all of the alphabet looks,
And how all those
a’s b’s c’s and d’s sound.
Oh, how the words
will go round and around!
Words in your
eyes and words in your mouth,
Words flying east
and west, words north and south.
Some words we’ll
read in short stories and long,
Some words we’ll
warble together – in song.
And how I will
love you – as you sit in my lap
And we sing
lullabies – till we both take a nap!
Then after our
nap we will go out and play
Making up games
for the rest of the day.
We’ll choo-choo
with trains as we watch them go by,
We’ll stretch
like the trees as we reach for the sky.
Some day, like
the big kids, you’ll go off to school;
You’ll learn the
latest grammatical rule.
Some day, but not
yet. I’m glad that you’ll be
Still – for a
while – right here with me.
And how I will
love you when day turns to night,
And you hug your
best blanket as we turn off the light.
Then I’ll sit by
your bed and I’ll sing you to sleep,
Or I’ll try –
‘cause your plan will be that you’ll
keep
Awake all night
long and sleep all the next day
So the next
night, again, you’ll be ready to play!
But finally
you’ll fall asleep under a book;
I’ll turn at the
door and I’ll sneak just a look.
And when you wake
up you will be twenty-one!
I’ll think back
and remember the first day you came,
And I’ll see
that… you’re bigger! But, really, the same.
You’ll still be
the one I loved right from the start –
All grown up! But
always the child of my heart.
I set out to write this as "How we will love you," but I wasn't smart enough to make the rhyme and the flow work that way.
Plus, I wanted it to speak for a single parent, too. But, for me, the "I' should be read to include both Caryl and me. Of course
Beret and Anna would agree.
(c) Richard Jorgensen