With God As Our Friend - Poem by RIC BASTASA

in God's garden
we are his children
and he comes and sit
there calling our names
and he caresses our hair
kiss our cheeks and give
us our gifts: innocence,
angelic, pure,
and always giving.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 30, 2010

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