Thank you, Thank you for your strength
Thank you for saving me in my times of irate.
You never know the number of ripples from one tossed stone.
So like unto you, you never know the blessings to me you have shown.
On the days when I was so malfunctioned and distraught,
You always were there to fix me in silence and never did you get caught.
When I look at how I am living my personal life.
I imagine your goodness and try to be more like Christ.
Millions of times I think of your stone tossed my way.
And I reflect upon the ripples of past the cross over to Today.
All I am really trying to say,
I mean if we just throw all the poetry away.
Is “Thanks a million and then a million more”
For never leaving me, or shutting the door.
This is a beautiful poem...so kind and sweet
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