NEWBORN PUPPIES
(Palm Sunday, April 13, 2014)
You came wandering by,
(I thought I heard moans, maybe a cry).
A drifter, outsider, homeless, loner,
You curiously found a place…
To lay down your weight, and spread your grace!
The outcast of all, with seemingly nothing to give,
You gave me the best gift!
It is your loyal company, and six splendid reasons to live!
By: Karla
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