An Ordinary Night
For those who had lost hope
He made a star that glistened
Inside a quiet night
He set to flight a flash of wings
Something bright
Weary hearts uplifted
The poor in spirit gifted
With a sight of the king
Inside an ordinary night
An etraordinary sight
All the glory and power of the universe
Inside the palm of a tiny hand
Only those who had lost hope
Could possibly understand
Copyright © Barbara Aquila | Year Posted 2018
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