Here is
a journal,
a pen.
Here are
blank pages.
Here is
the ink.
Here is
a story;
Chapter one
begins.
What kind of stories
will forever be
written
cherished
remembered
in indelible ink?
May they be beautiful;
may they be bright.
May they be read by many,
Inextenguishable light
written by a
steady Hand:
strong
majestic
sure
loving
sealed by the King,
signed by the Dad.
Aug 17, 2015
Aug 17, 2015 at 3:26 PM UTC
Here is
a journal,
a pen.
Here are
blank pages.
Here is
the ink.
Here is
a story;
Chapter one
begins.
What kind of stories
will forever be
written
cherished
remembered
in indelible ink?
May they be beautiful;
may they be bright.
May they be read by many,
Inextenguishable light
written by a
steady Hand:
strong
majestic
sure
loving
sealed by the King,
signed by the Dad.
Throwback! Written for my friend Abby's 18th birthday. July 27, 2014.
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