Poetry

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REMEMBER ME

My mercy and grace is like the branches of a familiar tree you climbed as a boy.

My patience rooted in the fertile ground of your young life.

The summer breeze, it kisses you as I whisper, remember me remember me.

Look around you my little one in aw of my creation, a huge jungle gym, a natural playground for you my child.

Gaze your sights sky ward to a celestial ceiling that never ends and that’s my love for you.

I’ve been waiting since the beginning of time, putting things in place for your return.

The paths been forged by my only Son and it leads to my open arms.

Come back to your first love, for my image is stamped on your soul.

My hands formed you and my breath gave you life. My creation your creator, remember me, remember me.

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