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Sometimes the greatest joys begin before the first raindrop falls—folded paper boats, hopeful skies, and childhood waiting for nature to kee...

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Harm me and pay




The sidewalks
Shaded with life,
I tread with love.
The angels watch over me.
My soul with Lord,
I keep.
The sun forever
In my heart,
I know not the fear
Of nights.
Yessir!
The devil
Thinks twice
Before crossing
My path.

4 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.