Upon her graduation from law school <br />i see that picture <br />her husband beside her and the <br />(adopted) child wrapped in her arms <br /> <br />time mends everything <br />like a grafted branch of a tree <br />the leaves grew from buds <br />and soon <br />the flowers bloom giving its <br />sweet scent to the air <br />for everyone to smell <br /> <br /> <br />the force of life knows always <br />where to go what to do what to fill up <br />and when <br /> <br />no one notices anyhow <br />the smiles cover what once was very lacking....<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/upon-her-graduation/
