New year’s day
Having both good and bad times
the year rushes by
and I know that no hail Mary
or our Father
will bring prosperity
and turn loving
to something deeper
as my prayers go straight
to the Creator
who knows me through and through
and He controls my destiny
as much as His angels guard me
and He has already paid the penance,
day by day walking every step
as my companion
even helping when I stray.
poem by Gert Strydom
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