Come Home My Child

Come home my child
for my Love for you I can not hide
Come home my child 
for to you my arms are open wide
I am sorry if somehow we have not been able to stay in touch
but you can be assured that I Love you very very much
Come home my child
you are the apple of my eye
you mean everything to me
and that's the way it will always be
Come home my child
I'll welcome you no matter what you say or do
come home my child 
my Love will always be here for you 
I understand if you need to take a little more time
for in my heart you'll always be mine.

How much parents dote on their children and Love them so much, We are all Gods' children 
and he Loves' us more than anything, he waits for us to return home just like any Loving 
parent does, he waits with his arms open wide, his door will never be closed when you knock 
he will answer, to all Gods' Lost children everywhere he truly Loves you and he will always 
care, Just call on him and he will be there.  God bless you all from Diane.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Devonshire Avatar
April 3, 2009 at 2:26 AM
P.S. "Sea Monsters?" is one of my personal favorites as well. Thanks for sharing your thoughts on it.
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April 3, 2009 at 2:25 AM
Yes, we are all God's children. Sometimes I mourn the passing of my parents, but our heavenly Father will always be there for us! Thank you for reminding me of this! Bless you, Carolyn
Docherty Avatar
April 2, 2009 at 9:18 AM
Nicely thought out to prompt the readers muse... Well done and thanks for your shower of kindness towards my writing, I look forward to seeing you around more...Anna-Marie.
Higgins Avatar
April 1, 2009 at 5:08 AM
Well written piece of art...the love pours out in this piece.
Bingham Avatar
March 31, 2009 at 8:08 AM
I love the faith and love you display for our heavenly Father, your poems always seem to inspire and glorify God. Keep spreading the Good News, Blessings , Ron
Wilson Avatar
March 30, 2009 at 12:54 PM
Well said Diane there are a lot of lost sheep out there. Its just like the prodigal son. God Bless. Leon
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