A Poet's Prayer - Part 4

 Epilogue 


Robert was speechless at first. Then he beamed and embraced her. 


"You just realised? And are you sure?"


"Yes, Robert. You're going to be a father."


They both closed their eyes and sat in reverent silence, thanking God for His goodness. 


"You know that poem I wrote on our honeymoon?"


"Yes. You made me sit still as though you were an artist capturing a portrait."


"I was. In my own poetic way."


"May I hear it, my love?"


"Of course, Mrs. Stainton...


I prayed for love

Companionship, too. 

I prayed for courage

To talk to you.


I prayed for someone who shares my faith. 

I prayed that God would keep us safe.

I prayed for a chance to give

I prayed that you and me could live


As man and wife, best friends too,

Because, my love, I prayed for you.


And here you are - before my eyes,

Your smile so gentle, sweet and wise.

Your face a picture, though your hair's a mess.

Your regal gown of linen dress. 

Your beauty and your heart of care

That sees potential everywhere.

That loves so deeply, loves so true.

Oh yes, my Rose, I prayed for you. 


Rose could withhold a current of tears no longer. She leaned close and whispered in her husband's ear, "You know, I am so grateful, Robert. So grateful God answers our prayers."

"As am I, Rose," he said, smiling. "Because yes, He does."


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