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Renewed
I wanted to sit and write this day
of some feelings I had this morn,
Of the many Sisters I've misjudged
and left all forlorn,
I know that there is greatness
in every sisters life, there are heroes'
in their duties, as a mother and a wife,
For each untold story, faith will I put in its place,
and turn the cheek when confronted,
and begin to set my pace,
A step at a time I'll slowly go and offer in everyway
My deepest love and earned respect,
To those I touch today,
in times when I am not
feeling well and my mood may take a turn,
I will open my book, and read this poem,
a lesson to relearn.
Copyright ©
Dawne Zacharias
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