
Wake me to a beautiful day,
Awakening to little birdies sing and play,
Away from where my world was ripped apart,
To where I’m bathed to a fragrant new start.
Bless me with a night of beautiful dreams,
Smilingly open my eyes to the sun’s playful beams,
Wake me not to remember where I was found as they say,
Get me anxious to embrace the day.
Wake me to the feel of snuggling under warm sheets,
To the feel of velvet softly brushing beneath my feet,
To the day where all my dreams come true,
Amongst happiness, laughter and a family new!
An Orphan’s Prayers
19 05 2007Comments : Leave a Comment »
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