Receipt Of Unconditional Love Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Romping around this mind's playground, having fun, enjoying
games being played and won, using innate talent and it's
energy we all hold within us.

All needing more of this fun time to keep us young and away
from becoming bitter old men and women, for what good would
that do for you or anyone?

Lightly sliding down a slide, swinging on a swing with our
Grandchildren, talking happily with sons and daughters, try-
ing to remember when they were younger.

Their laughter, lit up faces, excitement and joy when look-
ing into their eyes, seeing their full reflection in your
own.

No interference ever back then, so why not now also, keep-
ing those pictures in mind as you talk to them now, all
grown up, seeing those same faces lit up now.

When looking into our eyes they can see their own reflec-
tions shining back at them through our eyes, those little
ones are still there, waiting for a mother's love.

Especially in moments of turmoil, stress and bitterness,
needing your love and caring just as much as back then,
unconditional love is the best receipt for both them and
you.