Shadow Me

Shadow me please, my almighty Lord.
Let me walk protected, like forever by
my side a sword.

No more watching over my shoulder.
The Mother! I will behold her.

Have only peaceful dreams in my sleep.
Give up the hate, your love to keep.

Published by Smith Shine Poetry

I am my poetry, my poetry is me. I pray what I believe. I believe what I pray.

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