A Little Prayer
Quote: I whisper your name to Him because that’s all I can do
I revere and thank you for taking care of our old dad
I can’t fly and be with you;I can’t lend you a helping hand
But my forehead wrinkles when I hear you worried about his reports
And I ask God to bolster your unrelenting strength each moment
Written on:09/08/2016
Contest:One and One only
Copyright © Sara Chansarkar | Year Posted 2016
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