Just a little simple poem with no particular form composed quickly while looking at the photo challenge below. A Free Versed Poem.

Yet, like living, things may be seen
Lonely, we forget that heavenly stream
All alone, it may seem
Just a little simple poem with no particular form composed quickly while looking at the photo challenge below. A Free Versed Poem.
Every time I hear the word BLUEhttps://traveltalk.me.uk/2021/07/04/life-in-colour-26/, I remember this childhood prayer I learned in school.
Lovely Lady dressed in blue ——- Teach me how to pray! God was just your little boy, Tell me what to say! Did you lift Him up, sometimes, Gently on your knee? Did you sing to Him the way Mother does to me? Did you hold His hand at night? Did you ever try Telling stories of the world? O! And did He cry? Do you really think He cares If I tell Him things ——- Little things that happen? And Do the Angels WINGS Make a noise? And can He hear Me if I speak low? Does He understand me now? Tell me ——-for you know. Lovely Lady dressed in blue ——- Teach me how to pray! God was just your little boy, And you know the way.