I sit at this quiet hour
and look upon your happy day
Blessed with love and family,
and I am humbled.
Even through your pain you push on
to make this a special day for the two of you.
You teach me so much.
Remind me I am Blessed,
even in my dispair.
For this I lift you and your family
up in prayer.
May He guide you and comfort you.
He is ever faithful to our calls.
And so I call on him for these blessings
Sweet Jesus of peace
Amen
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I love the whole poem love the ending too great work When you get some time can you please read my poem called: A DREAM Thank you and god bless
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this very much, Sis. sorry to have read this so late.Just came back here in PH.