<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=456302" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Christmas Prayer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">God, please turn back, the hands of time<br>I beg of you<br>I've neglected my family<br>And turned my back on you too.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Please turn back the clock<br>To a distant sunrise<br>The one, which hold my childrens first steps<br>Where instead of a hangover<br>Joy can be seen in the tears of my eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I'll give you all that I have<br>For the chance to be there<br>To read my verse<br>Kiss away their fears<br>And show that I care<br>To be a husband, a lover<br>And be the best friend<br>To my childrens mother</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I turn to you<br>Now in my time of pain<br>For I see that doing it my way<br>Has been a journey in vain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I now see the way<br>Of what you all expect<br>A life filled with love and joy<br>With little regret</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From this moment on<br>I'll listen to you<br>God, please help my family<br>As I again lay my burdens on you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before I go, I have one request<br>As you know, it's Christmas<br>Instead of a list, I have, just one wish<br>To be the dad and husband<br>That my family does need<br>To be a good man and<br>Have you strengthen my hope<br>To witness all souls flying<br> free</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Matt+Mondschein">Matt Mondschein</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=456302" data-title="A Christmas Prayer de Matt Mondschein" data-description="God, please turn back, the hands of time I beg of you I've neglected my family And turned my back on you too. Please turn back the clock To a distant sunrise The one, which hold my childrens first steps Where instead of a hangover Joy can be seen..."></div> </div> </div>

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