There are no words that can truly express
The depth of love that flows from within my
Heart. In hopes that I can somehow defy
This frailty, I give you my all, my best.
I simply wish there was some way to test,
Or to prove, you have an endless supply
Of prayer and praise from my family
Whom you have overwhelmed with your kindness.
You are my Godmother, God-given and
God-like. In you I see Christ shine so bright
And hope I can reflect to you such light
in times, like these, when it is hard to stand.
Take my hand, my shoulder, all that you need.
While actions await, my prayers precede.
© 2010, Caela Strong. All rights reserved.



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Nice poem. You painted an excellent picture of who she is and what she exemplifies.