Sir, - If I asked you .......

There are many poems I've written over the course of my life .- I am escriotra, "Free Lance Writer", and poetry .- My family is going through very difficult times, because one of my 2 children 45 years and another 42 years, honestly after working for many years, have lost their jobs and are about to lose their homes .- We help as much as we can, but we are not rich and my husband and I are retired. It is well that we are not the only family that is going through this sad situation. 85% of U.S. population going through the same thing., and this poetry is dedicated to all mothers and fathers who suffer for the future of their children and grandchildren .- The problems and suffering of children, are more difficult to bear than their own. Especially when there are grandchildren, whose future we know is in danger .- There comes a time in which all we can do is put everything in the hands of our "GOD" .- "THE" is the only one who can help, when we can not continue to help .-

I, for my part, I would give everything I have, and even my whole life, but also I have to think about my husband, who already has 74 years.-We got married when I was only 17 and 33 .- The I has 16 years, but has always been the only love of my life .-- We have 42 years of marriage. I hope this serves as some comfort to other families who are going through this very sad situation .- LORD - IF I asked you ======================== Sir, - if I asked you to give me all your sorrows, all his sufferings all his doubts and fears. Send me their failures, their fears, their fears, their anxieties, anxieties, sorrows and disappointments .-

They are my children, sir, and so much what is left, - I have lived too, - and gone through tests .- Knowing that your experience is like you taught us.

To me, do not give me anything - because I want nothing, But if you give me something, give me your suffering. Only the joy of them, puedría ease my torment.

Give them your hand, Lord, lift with your breath, They deserve it and only you can do it.

Only I ask your help, so you're with them, to help them in these mometos black.

A single breath of yours, a look a kiss, and my children would open their wings, - and - continue their flight. - Never have hurt anyone .- always followed your beliefs - and are also the children of yours ,----- Your trajistes the sky .-

Do not forget, - Lord, .... Are what I most love, - And in the depths of my soul, you will hear my prayer!

Eva Diaz dela Torriente April 10, 2009 (Friday) .-