Black Mother Praying
Night grows deep, she kneels,Her hopes and fears, she gently reveals.Hands clasped tight, eyes closed in grace,Strength and love etched on her face.For her children, prayers ascend,Guidance and peace, she does send.Through trials faced, her spirit stays,Steadfast, she lifts her voice in praise.In every breath, a silent plea,For safety, joy, and unity.Her faith a beacon,…