Looking for a job,
I can hardly wait,
Things are happening so fast,
I have no time to think
Looking around,
People waiting for care,
I can’t help them,
But I can pray
I fold my hands,
But do not close my eyes,
Silently I send word,
To my father above
What do you want,
To do here lord?
How can I help,
These people best?
How can I make them understand?
That you love them more,
Then any one can
Looking around,
No one notices,
That I am there,
How can that be?
I open my eyes
And realize that
It was all a dream.
But that my lord
Would care for me
And help me find that job
By:
Charity C. Cowgill-Ledesma
May
8, 2006
Writers
Corner
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