A Gift of God

Help us to shine like a gem,

Don't know what we would do without them.

Fulfilling our everyday needs,

Is only one of their good deeds.

It was nice of God, the almighty to invent

Such a lovely thing called a parent.

Everyday put to the test;

They do their objectives without any rest.

And in their own special ray

We shine like the Sun in the day.

Since God isn't everywhere,

He made parents to be there.

Loving and caring,

Trusting and daring.

When wrapped in a protective arm

We know that nothing can cause us harm.