Grandfather In The Sky Poem by Steve 'easy' Whitacre

I awakened walking in the gentle of rains,
This, your gift to a sorrow filled grandchild,
Rain and Raven tears mix to fall on Earth Mother,
My very life renewed by your gentle healing mist,

This son’s pain washed away with your loving gifts,
As once again and always I offer you heartfelt thanks,
Always holding reverent all the wonders I'm receiving,
And I rest all my trust in your endless love,

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