Why?

God, they need to be here,
way up here with me,
enjoying life how it was meant to be.

Showing them more beauty,
than I've ever seen before.
My happiness, Lord, has just been ripped from me.

They have survived this mess so far,
and that, I thank You for,
helping them thru their troubled days.

And even though they're not the best
at thanking You sometimes,
I know for sure that it's to you they pray.

So here I am looking down,
at all the things You've made,
from a perch, up so high above.

And all I ask for you to do,
each and every day,
please watch with care, the little ones I love.


05/14/01
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