Life Is a Para Dine
So, make life
Out to be tender
With-out so many
Lope-holes and gaps'
Where life seems'
To be so simple
Where their are
So many things'
That seems' that's not
-
Where God gave gift's
Of everything,
And no-body gave
What's not,
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Smart be the
Wings' of Angles'
Since pigeons' flew the sky
Fore what-ever we make
So must God have made
Before hand
GF
Copyright © Gary Fields | Year Posted 2011
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