As I sit down to write today
that there are no words...
no written words or spoken ones
that can heal
daddy, that husband
the one who has a wife and a daughter in the hospital
and a beautiful little boy who is now in heaven.
And what about all the others
that have lost
now is the time to hope...
To hope for better, to hope for brighter days ahead,
to hope for answers...
And it is hope that will see us through
it is faith that will bring us back to Him.
Him, the one who knows and understands
why all of this happened,
and one day will explain to us why,
why those people
why that day
I pray for Boston, for my brothers and sisters...
I pray for hope.