Poem June 11, 1984 Issue

The loving Father

REINHARD MICHAEL MEYER

Father, it's Your child
that sleeps on my knees,
peacefully resting
where sounds can't disturb.
Her smile is my joy—
and I glimpse what it means
that You, Father, love me
and always will hold me.

REINHARD MICHAEL MEYER

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