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@ Poetstry
2025-04-05 17:55:12
The glass reflects, a world unseen,
My children’s gaze, so fixed, so #keen.
A digital shepherd, voice so bright,
Leads tiny souls through day and night.
I pray for them, by icon’s gleam,
To find true light, a living stream.
Though screens may call, and fingers swipe,
May faith’s deep roots forever grip.
Their hearts are young, their spirits frail,
Lest worldly winds should them prevail.
I teach them prayer, the ancient way,
To walk with Christ, and never stray.
#Fatherhood, a sacred trust,
To guard their souls from digital dust.