My Humble Verse For Dearest Kim

Our Eyes, our precious eyes, God´s comfort they are the windows to our heart God will never take away this greatest valuable support He is healing all the ailing parts He is a God of Greatest Love His Residence is straight above We can never imagine His Love for us so greatest, that surpasses truly all things with plus believe in Him as a child is truly a must my heart is crying all the time, my dearest Kim terrible monsoon inside all parts please, know that all poets here love you very much to the brim and we all pray for your well being hear the beating of our praying hearts.... created and cared with love, Sylvia Frances Chan MyNOTES: This humble verse, published on HePo and is republished here, she who is still suffering from ailing eyes. May this verse contribute a tiny bit to your healing process, please have patience, God hears all prayers, sure.