For You Poem by Kewayne Wadley

When It comes to you, I pray
I pray for understanding
that the depth of purpose that follows each day
comes to the light of your eye
That the sun shines its brightest once it finds your smile
That the clouds covet any pain that you feel
To hold you as your face lays against the weightless pillows in the sky as all troubles fade into the horizon
That the path that caresses your feet is soft
and stirs clear of any harm that lurks just behind the brush of grass as all sadness dissipates into the twinkle of the horizon
Bless your silly little heart as I hope this finds you before your smile rests for the night