Crown of Favor
The first thing she does
when she gets out of bed
is to place her crown of favor,
on her head.
Then before she leaves to
to start her day, she looks
in her mirror and, begins
to say.
I thank you dear god and,
it's beautiful to see all the
favor, grace and, blessings
that you have given to me.
That's why I don't worry
with you by my side, you've
got my back, you always
provides.
It's the crown of favor she places
on her head, everyday when
she get out of her bed.
Her crown of favor is no crown
of thorns, her crown of favor
was a gift from god the day
she was born.
Copyright © Breeann Mahoney | Year Posted 2014
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