Special Giving
I WAS ALL ALONE,
I INVITED FOR ALL TO COME
HAVE DINNER SHARE MY HEART,
MY HOME,WITH A FEAST FOR ALL.
MY COURAGE KNEW IF THEY
CAME NOTHING BUT THE BEST WOULD DO.
WAITED,WAITED,THEN A KNOCK PEOPLE YOUNG TO OLD
ALL OVER NEVER GIVING IN
THEN AS THE DOOR OPENED A OLDER LADY
STANDING BEFORE ME.SHE SPOKE THEN SAID
YOU GIVE AND GIVE. SHE HAD NO ONE ASKED
MUST BE LONELY,SHE SMILE SAID BELIVING
IS PRICELY MY CHILD.
Copyright © Maria Hamrick | Year Posted 2012
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