May you find comfort this Easter that our Father in Heaven watches over you all the time. And He has given us the very best, Jesus, for our sake.
I hope you can find some comfort in my poem below.
Watching over me, my father,
Under His wings, I gather,
Protected,
Comforted,
My Heavenly Father.
My heart searches no further,
From yonder,
I am loved.
Watching over me.
Traverse not farther,
Say my Father,
”My beloved,
Be satisfied, be delighted,
I am your comforter.”
My Heavenly Father.
My preferred style of poem is the above, a rondeau: a medieval and Renaissance French poetry. If you are keen to find out more, do click on the link Rondeau
Happy Easter to you and your loved ones, Ivan!
Amen!