This is my prayer for you:
That you never know a moment's pain
Or loss, or grief, or fear
That you realize what you've got to gain
And never shed a tear
That your heart be free and soul so pure
It pours upon your feet
And into those who need it most
To all those who you meet
That we never feel remorse or guilt
O'er lost and broken dreams
That we cherish this empire you built
And quilted at the seams
YOU ARE READING
A Golden Afternoon: The Collected Poetry of the Late Matthew Packard
PoesíaThis is simply a collection of previously unpublished (and unseen) poems written by my late Uncle Matthew. I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed finding them.
