My Prayer

by Rebekah   Aug 20, 2004


When I was child, no more then seven,
I looked up above to the place they call heaven,
I asked for someone who would be my friend
One I could play with, have fun till the end,
The question I asked, while I lay in my bed,
Was answered so quickly, a thought in my head,
I am your friend, and I'll always be here,
So no need to worry, no need to fear.

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  • 20 years ago

    by martina foust

    this is one of my fav's i love your work! keep it up im looking forward to reading more

  • 20 years ago

    by Angel Sanctuary ©

    Nice one! Short but sweet... Keep it up.. And thank you for your commenting on my work.. laters