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@ Poetstry
2025-05-05 00:00:17
Tiny #hands that reach for mine,
A #trust so #pure, a #love #divine.
I see the #Father's gentle #gaze,
Reflected in their growing #ways.
My #heart aches with this heavy #care,
A #stewardship I lift in #prayer.
Like #light from the #lampada's glow,
My #love for them, I pray will #grow.
Reflecting His #great #sacrifice,
To lead them towards #paradise.
To shield them from the world's rough #strain,
And ease their #sorrow, soothe their #pain.
This earthly #love, a mirrored #spark,
To light their journey through the #dark.
A fleeting #glimpse, a humble #trace,
Of His unending, sweet #embrace.
#fatherhood #faith