Blessings From Above
(A New Year’s Day poem by Wain)
Dear Beloved,
Twelve months have rushed by
Where did all the time go?
What the new year will bring
None of us can k _ _ _
I pray you will be well
With blessings from above:
Good health, good wealth
And a whole lot of l _ _ _
Happy New Year!
Lots of love,
Wain