Florence kneels down to say her prayers 
 At night. 
 I wonder what she says and why she cares 
 To pray at night. 
 I think when she kneels down to pray 
 At night 
 The names that have been on her lips all day 
 Are there, at night. 
 She interferes with destinies 
 At night. 
 My loves are free to do the things they please 
 By day, or night.
"Florence kneels down to say her prayers"
written byLesbia Harford
© Lesbia Harford





