Sunday, 9 January 2022

For your health and mine

 

When there's blood on my hands
will you wash away my sins

When there's a stain on my soul
will you wipe away my tears

When I claim to be your family
will you be at least my friend

When I fall on my knees and pray
will you bless me with water

When I write and love you from afar
will you, sister, accept this prayer

May the good Lord bless and sustain you.


2022-01-08


Written at request for beloved sister Zoleka Adams.


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