Wednesday, January 16, 2013

GOD MADE A LITTLE GIRL FOR MAMA



GOD MADE A LITTLE GIRL FOR MAMA

Mama needs a little girl                                                                                                                For many, many things,                                                                                                            Like holding her high                                                                                                              Where the sunlight sings,                                                                                                          Like saying in comforting voice all is right                                                                               When she awakens in frantic dreams of night.

Like being a great guide that raises a heart,                                                                                 And tells her how to get home                                                                                                      When everything else falls apart.                                                                                               For giving her love that is her air,                                                                                                For diving deep or soaring high                                                                                                 She can be near.

God took the strength of a mountain,                                                                                         The majesty of a tree,                                                                                                                 The warmth of a summer sun,                                                                                                  The calm of a quiet sea,                                                                                                               The generous soul of nature,                                                                                                      And put her on her knee.

The wisdom of the ages,                                                                                                         The power of the eagle’s flight,                                                                                                The joy of morning in the spring,                                                                                            The faith of a mustard seed,                                                                                                     The patience of eternity,                                                                                                            And put her on my knee.

That’s why God makes little girls                                                                                             The depth of Mama’s needs,                                                                                                   When there was nothing more to add,                                                                                       His masterpiece complete,                                                                                                      God put a little girl On Mama’s knee.

KARL WALLACE

To read more Dr. Karl Wallace D.D.S poems go to:                                                  Karlwallaceblog.blogspot.com

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