One Little Blue-Haired Lady
I saw her today.
With her vanity blue wispy gray,
That smile that never goes away.
And she prays.
When God has forgotten to answer your prayers,
And suddenly a solution is there,
While you are standing mystified,
Did you see her today?
Frail and retired she asked God to serve,
Her faculties failing and un-scuffed shoes,
He heard her desire to be used,
Answering with a vision to pray.
So should you see her pass your way,
Or cross your mind most fleetingly,
Suddenly finding you know just what to do,
A little blue-haired lady prayed for you.
Copyright © Sunlite Wanter | Year Posted 2019
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