I wore my wings and then began the chase To follow the wind like it was a final race Misty clouds filled my eyes a tear fell as joy Like the heart of a boy with a brand new toy. Started quite drab I was heavy with load My feathers exhausted I decided to unload Threw the boulders away the cage and the chain I felt like a weightless cloud without the boring rain. But still I could not match the wind in strength Twas really too speedy I didnt know where it went Till a twister from the plains gave a magical spell Caught up with the wind I was pleased to tell. In the blue celestial dome angels and saints abound Their songs of praise opened my ears around With a bit of advice to take the flight low I learned to stretch my wings made my glide mellow Now I dont need anything from the world of magic I can ride side by side with the wind not as freak As long as my burden is light and my yoke is easy And never forgotten that you whispered those to me. Matthew 11:30 Katibo 070714 photo shared by: Quinnjessi
Posted on: Tue, 08 Jul 2014 02:42:16 +0000
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