ULTIMATE PROTECTION
    by Joanne Green
    I monitor the foods he eats, 
    
    That he will grow up strong. 
    
    I guide his moral development
    
    By teaching right from wrong. 
    
    I dress him warm on colder days, 
    
    And of course we immunize. 
    
    I teach him rules of safety to 
    
    Ensure his choice is wise. 
    
    
    
    If only I could hold a shield 
    
    To turn all hurts away
    
    I'd stand a martyr's vigilance
    
    And protect him night and day!
    
    But there comes a time when it no longer
    
    Does him any good
    
    That I continue to hold the shield
    
    That he more appropriately should.
    
    
    
    And that becomes especially true
    
    When peer relations start;
    
    When hurts don't hurt his body so much
    
    As they truly hurt his heart. 
    
    I could protect him - hold the shield -
    
    Turn slandering others away
    
    Or I could pass the shield to him
    
    To keep the darts at bay.
    
    
    
    When comments hurt my little boy
    
    I die a bit inside. 
    
    But when I see him face his pain
    
    I understand with pride.
    
    Ultimately the battle is his
    
    And he will learn to deal
    
    With ugly words and painful wounds
    
    That he alone must heal.
    
    I want always to protect him,
    
    And I know I always will, 
    
    But the best way to protect him 
    
    Is to provide him with that skill.




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    Joan Fleitas, Ed.D., R.N.
    Assistant Professor of Nursing, Fairfield University
    Fairfield, Connecticut 06430

    Last updated: January 24, 2000