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@ Poetstry
2025-02-19 04:31:05Bare feet on the dusty #path, My hand in yours, my youthful wrath Now tamed by time, by God's own grace, Reflected in each tender face. We walk towards the sacred light, Through #fields bathed in morning's bright, My heart a hymn, a whispered plea, For strength for us, eternally. The #icons watch, a loving gaze, Through sunlit days, and shadowed maze, My children small, my hope so great, To reach the gates, before it's late. #OrthodoxDad #Family