My loved ones,
Your father and mother are gone, No one,friend or family you know; Now the earth is where they lay, Roses begin to grow over them.
You cast your eyes on their pictures, The sight made you weep bitterly; You mutter “And is this how, My life will take a new turn?”
You cast your eyes round you again, In hopes to see a guardian; In time, the search was in vain, For no one had empathy for you.
You dart your eyes up to the sky,
You had cried without shedding a tear; Yet God was not deaf to your cry, The friend of the Fatherless had heard.
For since you have had faith in him, And lean’d not on your understanding, He has protected you from every trap, And been your best friend and father.
😍 😘💞☝
Toye's reality 