Sunday, August 29, 2010

single mother's prayer

My clown sad soul looks at the sun

unsure if it should stay or run,

protect my boy from words of dust

and disappointment, broken trust.

His namesake carried words of grace

to share amongst the human race,

enlighten souls and bring true peace,

through miracles and philosophy.


So Gabriel, please grow up true

don’t let others darken you

value all the words you say.

Let sun shine on you every day.


August 2010

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