There will come a day when I can’t fix every problem.
When my simple ministrations are not enough.
When my hug and kiss doesn’t set the world back on course.
There will come a day when I am banished, not sought.
When I am a hindrance, not a help.
When I annoy more than I am annoyed.
There will come a day.
Until then,
I savor the moments
when the simple act of my presence
is enough.
That is lovely! Takes me totally by surprise!