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When I came to the United States from Trinidad In 1988,

I left my almost nine year old son "Sean" behind,

with the promise that I will send for him within six months.

Life had other plans for us and it was eight years

later before we saw each other again.

In 1990 I wrote "IF" to express how I felt

about not being able to keep my promise.

It has been, and will remain my hope that one day

he will be able to understand and forgive me.

This poem is dedicated to my son Sean

IF


I
f I could tell
what's on my mind

If I could make you understand

It's a roller coaster life you'll find,
That's up and down all the time

If you could see inside my heart

There'll be no need for me to tell

You will discover for yourself

A heart that's torn
and tattered too

If I could change my life around

I'll take a stand before to long

The guilt I feel is choking me

My very life yearns to be free

What I have done makes me ashamed

I'll never be the same again

If you could peek
inside my head

You'll see a twisted mind so full of pain

And if I could put my head and heart to work

You'll surly see a sign that says revoke

By: Jennifer Steele

TRANQUILITY

Many times in the hustle of everyday living,

Tranquility is just a smile away from the one you love.

One smile often does what the spoken word is incapable of doing.

It has a way of communicating from one heart to another,

What we've got to remember, is that throughout life;

being loved is an expression of human affection and

understanding.

It is a feeling of comfort, and in a world of wonder;

the most wonderful part is sharing it with you.

Whenever I feel blue, I remember how lucky I am to have you.

There is probably only one thing I appriciate more

than being able to trust you so completely,

and that is knowing that you love me too.

Everyone needs to be loved, it is the most precious gift;

and God, in his wisdom has given man the built-in ability

to love and to accept love.

By: Jennifer Steele

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