Dreaming
It seems my days are of things
That only God can bring
Now blessed with the man of my dreams
Living the good life it seems
There is a longing for something more
A precious child for us to adore
All the little things, like saying prayers at night
A kiss and a hug make everything right
Watching them grow, stepping out on their own
Before you know it, they are grown
Praying for a guardian angel close by
To comfort them when they cry.
I know parents make many mistakes
Yet we try and do whatever it takes
O God! If it is your will
Allow our dreams to become real
We promise to teach them all about You
To help them, no matter what they do
A miracle is what I am asking for now
I know it can happen…
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