When parents aren't present, dead or away, there are other kind hearts and pure souls who would offer their hands to help orphans grow. So Many thanks for your help; which drew smiles on their faces.
Scattered everywhere.
With no direction to go,
The air did my heart blow;
And the seas pushed me to nameless shores.
Then a gentle hand came.
Guided me through the way.
With so much care it helped me pronounced my name,
And take the first step with courage.
It's gentleness, and love
Did cherish my past years.
I do appreciate today that hand.
For the times it did stand;
To offer what was best for my growth,
For teaching me right from wrong,
And showed me how to be strong.
Poetry by Amanda K
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Written on 2007-08-04 at 22:03
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75) Gratitude
I was like a fall's leaf.Scattered everywhere.
With no direction to go,
The air did my heart blow;
And the seas pushed me to nameless shores.
Then a gentle hand came.
Guided me through the way.
With so much care it helped me pronounced my name,
And take the first step with courage.
It's gentleness, and love
Did cherish my past years.
I do appreciate today that hand.
For the times it did stand;
To offer what was best for my growth,
For teaching me right from wrong,
And showed me how to be strong.
Poetry by Amanda K
Read 1570 times
Written on 2007-08-04 at 22:03
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