Some may think that,
That powers above,
Are untrue
Are mistaken,
Ever more.
To judge,
The powers above!
They watch over you,
Through,
Day and Night.
Whispers child,
That’s not right!
If there is
No time to pray,
Child,
Holier are,
The hands that help.
I ask not for,
Fancy things.
Those that,
We leave behind.
Guidance,
Every step of the way,
All I asked you,
Everyday!
Silently,
They watched over me
Hard work it was.
But
I went on
Ahead with
Faith and Hope!
Knowing
That through
Prayers
One is
Blessed!
True to the words,
Morning was born.
Bright as ever,
The sun came up,
Chasing,
The night,
Away from the light.
A new day,
A new life,
To Begin again.
With Deep Gratitude and,
Thankfulness,
I bow down to you!
~ Deepa Nilamani ~