By God's grace may this house
Be blessed by the four stars
That shine bright in heaven
And lead home the lost souls
That swim out from the sands
To ships off the harbor
Hoping for a new life
Away from a right mess;
May God grant them wisdom
That when life's ill will's run
Them dry they have enough of
A mind to swim right back
By gazing at those four stars
They've seen shine since childhood
To guide them right back home
Where life's as they've left it.

Poetry by Sameen
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Written on 2019-06-09 at 20:26

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I cherish the cadence, the tone, and the substance of this poem.