Heavenly Father By EDWIN FLORES, www.PoetryPoem.com/poetry2231 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
She ails this day and soon will come
To undergo no less bar none
Your hands that guide mans hand at things
That you made good, blessed offering
Daughter yours who tends night sky
Sister mine whose heartfelt sighs
Are known quite well by those who read
Labors of love to sky they lead
Passionate, expressing thoughts
As artists brush on canvas brought
All eyes to see such masterpiece
Of her you made so much at peace
Her work of love sheds much light on
Her one true love as once upon
All tales begin on heart worn on
I wish her well and pray you bring
To end such things that hurt something
Beyond some eyes that fail to see
Just how much she's meant to be
Angel yours, who keeps night sky
Lit about as stars she pries
Pressing each where they belong
To wish upon and sing to songs
Your healing hands touch her in need
That serves you Lord who intercedes
On all who know and worship you
The only God who sees good through
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Heavenly Father
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