A Walk
A WALK…….
When I see a pathway.
I get to pick which side.
He will meet you always halfway.
Pretty flowers of nature in all its glory.
His way of taking a walk next to us.
Prayers are thoughts in a story.
Our father wants our trust.
His way to guide you to that place.
You can talk, he will listen.
Can’t thank of a better space.
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