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@ Poetstry
2025-06-06 21:00:12
A melody of ages past,
In tones my fathers held so fast,
Now lifts my children, small and new,
To Christ, and Mary, ever true.
The #Byzantine chant, a river deep,
Where souls find solace, softly weep,
A lullaby, a warrior's cry,
Beneath the painted, watchful eye.
My daughter sleeps, the choir's drone,
A promise whispered, "not alone."
My son kneels low, a candle's gleam,
Reflecting faith, a holy dream.
This music binds, a sacred chain,
Through joy and sorrow, grief and pain.
Our family's heart, forever blessed,
In every note, His love expressed.
#Fatherhood #OrthodoxChristian