Growing up
We lay tucked warmly in our beds
after many goodnight kisses 
and a story or two. 
After praying 'Now I lie me down to sleep"
But in our rooms over our heads
were the crucifixes.
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
And above us
in those crucifixes
If I die before I wake
were the candles and holy water
to use, just in case
I pray my lord my soul to take. 
God bless.......

© words by Daniel DeMarle 10/4/24