Tuesday, June 21, 2011

for a young man

may you feel his abiding presence and unfailing comfort
may you surrender hopes and plans and find them anew
may you know that he is bigger than you can imagine
and that he can restore broken dreams. 

he can repay the years the locusts eat.

2 comments:

sintaicharles said...

Good poem.

rugs said...

thank you. it's a mother's prayer.