All
little angels
are at home in the sky,
but as they grow older
they grow
wings to fly,
sooner
or later
they tell heaven goodbye,
for all little angels
yearn to learn
how to fly
God knows his dilemma
he ponders, here's why,
he questions
them leaving
their home in the sky,
when he asks them to stay home
their
common reply,
you made us, so let us
learn
how to fly
Then off they go winging
harps sounding on high,
they
make their own music
doing
loops in the sky,
God watches in amazement
pride can't be denied,
his
successful achievement
making angels that fly.
© d.knape
January
8, 2014
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"Once Upon A Line" - Light verse and poetry by d.knape
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