Little Time
Little Time
A gift to you is given,
Her name is Little Time.
Little time, little time,
Will you raise her to the light?
Planting seeds of love and wisdom, little time, a fruitful tree?
Harvest hatred, little time to fester in her leaves?
Fertile soil hungers,little time, for grace, the gifts of wealth.
Your souls' possession, little time, all taken for yourself?
In Little time, five loaves of bread, five thousand will be fed.
In little time, five minutes, generations will be led.
Copyright © Michelle Artiaga | Year Posted 2011
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