Poetry: Pray

by Liam

Let this day fall to its knees

The evenings gold gathering our words

For it’s prayer which carries them to God

Each one hung on a star for Heaven to read

Each one written across the tapestry of a heart

For us to remember

How blessed this done day has been

How gratefully sleep will return us to tomorrow.


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