My Prayer by Ellen Fagg

I guess all I really want to say is

Thank you.

I don’t want anything.

I don’t need anything.

Except to let you know that

I appreciate you.

Thank you

for creating rainbows after thunderstorms.

And for making such an essential thing

like sunlight

beautiful.

Thank you for creating a universe so immense

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When Once I Rubbed Shoulders with You

There’s a comforting thought at the close of the day,

When I’m weary and lonely and sad,

that sort of grips hold of my crusty old heart

and bids it be merry and glad.

It gets in my soul and it drives out the blues,

and finally thrills through and through.

It is just . . . → Read More: When Once I Rubbed Shoulders with You