My prayer, oh Lord
Is for You
To touch these children
In every way possible
In the midst of noise and clamor
In the silence
And in the mist of tears
And vulnerability
Let me somehow be
The guardian of their fragile selves
Defender
Of their future destiny
Show me the way.
Thursday, May 27,2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem