When It Gets Dark


When it gets dark the birds & flowers
Shut their eyes & says goodnight
And the father who loves them is counting the hours of darkness…
And keeps them safe until the light comes again & blur away the hour of darkness…

Dear Father,
Count the hours tonight…
When I can’t see any light…
Because I know you will never put me out in this dark peaceful night…
Because I know you want me to see the beauty behind of this endless night…
And learn a lot to earn…
While dreaming and searching?
I will become stronger and better…
So Father,
Count the hours tonight because from now
I will search for the light…
To see the sight of the light…
To hope and pursue to past all of the struggles…
And to continue living until I get to that light…
And be sure that light will never be a night…

Amen…

Submitted by Mark Clement Joseph S. Ferreras.

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