Father, let me ever be
a portrait painted just for Thee.
A scuipture fine on which to look--
or,just a poem for Thy Book.
A flower grown for Thy bouquet,
or-- of Thy sunshine, one small ray--
That all who cross my path may find
one life that's lived for humankind.
By Fankie Davis Oviatt
Oh! I do love pome's I have many of a book.
I'm not able to sleep so up on computer agin
just looking around and reading blogs. There's
so many lovely one's that are uplifting to the soul.
Wishing you a verry lovely day. (((HUGS)))
2 comments:
What a lovely poem. Thank you for sharing it with us Cathy. I am feeling a little better today and up to reading a few blogs. I was rewarded by your poem.
I hope that you are doing well. Hugs, Lura
This is really a beautiful poem. It's sweet and simple but then it's also very powerful. Thanks for sharing it. I also love all the pictures you put on your blog. Very Cute!!!
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