Kings of lineage pray for guardian angels to wrap
"wings of protection over their youth"
Will they walk like you? Will they wear your suit?
Your prayers waltz ageless, Your glasses Exquisite
Rims of rainbows speak life to their happy ending
In the night, hands are folded, a battle etiquette
Its all they have - its all you hold
Precious diamonds in the rough with stories untold
Angelic glasses stand guard against the foe
Opulent are the battled rims of Nana's halo
The council of glasses show the pathway to life
Passing the glasses will not keep them from strife
Underneath are the "Everlasting Arms" in a storm
Angelic glasses will keep them coming home...
With Love ~pattyb
"wings of protection over their youth"
Will they walk like you? Will they wear your suit?
Your prayers waltz ageless, Your glasses Exquisite
Rims of rainbows speak life to their happy ending
In the night, hands are folded, a battle etiquette
Its all they have - its all you hold
Precious diamonds in the rough with stories untold
Angelic glasses stand guard against the foe
Opulent are the battled rims of Nana's halo
The council of glasses show the pathway to life
Passing the glasses will not keep them from strife
Underneath are the "Everlasting Arms" in a storm
Angelic glasses will keep them coming home...
With Love ~pattyb
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| Viggo Johansen (3 January 1851 – 18 December 1935) A Christmas Story |
