Father, with folded hands
I bow my head
in honor of Thee.
I know it has been
quite some time since
You heard from me.
I'm often wandering off
when You think of me.
You are never really
all that far away.
With You in mind
I take this time to pray.
It's too easy to take
You for granted.
Something I know
I should not do.
Bottom line, is for
me to be there for You.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem