prayer of thanks
I thank You for that gentle tap
at the stroke of midnight
and the love, gift-wrapped
as I mumbled a thanks, half asleep
For that gentle hug, and cuddles
as I wake up smiling today
the voices from across the oceans
and the thoughts..
for those that reach across
and for those that, perhaps do not
I know its You
the hands, voice and thoughts are Yours
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