Poetry By Gloria                                                         

Brooke's prayer


Beside her bed her eyes closed tight
She goes to God in prayer each night.

God bless my mommy and my dad
And help me god not to be bad.

Watch my brother as he sleeps
And a clean room, God help me keep.

Bless my granny who watches me each day,
For at her house I like to play.

Amen

© by Gloria Collins
  5/21/04 
 
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