Prayer

Come, my best girl

to our marriage bed

my whole world

from youth to death

And if I should die

before I rise

I’ve lived my life

reflected in your eyes

Running a bit behind in my poem-a-day-ing, for good reason--celebrating my daughter’s tenth birthday! Wow, wow, time flies and she is soooo grown up. At any rate, I will catch up here soon, with any luck. Fingers crossed.