Nuestro Padre Jesus Nazareno Poem by rosalinda flores rosevoc

Nuestro Padre Jesus Nazareno

Seeking light, your moment of grace
Late afternoons, my hiding place
With the crowd, but solely Yours
I can't deny when tears pour

I wait for you, when you say, "Stay"
I ask of you, "Don't go away"
You place me brave in turbulence
Beside me, Your tinder eyes, guiding
Black Nazarene!

Nuestro Padre Jesus Nazareno
Tuesday, January 14, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: tears
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