Dayna's Blog

Current mood:creative

Shaky Hands

Shaky Hands held me the day i was born

Shaky Hands blessed me and sheltered me from the storm

Shaky Hands taught me what was right and what was wrong

Shaky Hands held me and rocked me all night long

Shaky Hands were place on my head when i turned eight to give me the Gift of the Holy Ghost.                                                                                                                                 

Shaky Hands were alwasy brave and never had to boast

Shaky Hands tamed the wildest of horses

Shaky Hands loved all of his grandchildren the mostes

Shaky Hands was a son, a brother, a husband, a father, and a grandfather

Shaky Hands ultimit goal was to serve our Heavenly Father

And this I know for I'm his grandaughter.

Written by

Dayna Anderson