Oh Holy Ghost, I am here don't you see
Good Morning M'lord I am on my knees
" In the name of "
" Father "
" Son "
" Holiest spirit of all "
I woke this morning to mothers cooking
TV channels shifting every few minutes
Obnoxiously loud laughter of children
I am grateful for these moments
They prove to me, I am alive
I am here
Good Morning God, how're thee
Thank you again
I appreciate you
I appreciate this
My beautiful mornings
That slowly, romantically
Become gorgeous nights
" Amen "
I will cherish these moments one day
I will hold them, sew them to my heart
I promise I will miss these days
When I am no longer young
These memories will be all I have left
To a time of lovely days
Breakfast aromas wrap around me
Sounds of chitter - chatter grow
Channels flipping constantly
I am home
I am home with you
M'lord don't you see what you've given me
A wonderful morning with souls of pure love
Souls of childish purity
Souls of a family
Mine
Thank you for another day in paradise
I appreciate the roof that protects me
Good Night Heavenly Father, I am here
I am on my knees, singing to the stars
Don't you hear
" In the name of "
" Father "
" Son "
" Holy Spirit "
Today was magical
I was surrounded by my loved ones
They prove their hearts are full
Always full of love, passion
I ate very yummy food
Played with so many toys Lord
I will be forever grateful
I got so many hugs
Felt comforted
Felt safe
Felt protected
How're thee M'lord
What is it like playing in the stars
Tell all I whisper
Good Night, Sweet Dreams
" Amen "
I awake, slowly
Requesting one last dream
Wishing for comfort, warmth and fluff
Close thy eyes
Count sheep
One Sheep, please stay asleep
Two sheep, I won't open for even a peak
Three Sheep, Maybe I should give up
Sleepiness lingers around me
To stay asleep
Maybe I can get just a few more minutes
Maybe I can get just a few mo-
Just a few mo-
Just a-
Just-
Minutes
Pass as my mother begins tuning the piano
Warming her voice
The little ones in their Sunday best howl
Howl with passion
Howl with excitement
Mother likes to be prepared to sing
To show off her talents
As well as her Beautiful family
Handsome Husband
Her God given talents
Father brews the coffee, begins the toast
Dressed in slacks, button up top
Luxurious enough to know we have money
Nice enough to grab attention of strangers
Stunning, young, careless strangers
Little ones run around
Playing at all times
Noticing nothing but fun
I dress in my Sunday best
Time to worship you my king
YOU ARE READING
Pure heart
FanfictionBy no means at all am I trying to make fun of any religions. As I was listening to some music, it took to meet a family where I felt the energies that needed to spoken. This will be a story, I am hoping to have a new entry everyday
