Heavens Care
This poem I scribed with a magic quill
That fell to earth from an Angel's wing.
This feather lost, it is magic still
Yet scar's poems, as sadness it brings.
His Angels cried when this feather fell
As it fell from grace through God's thin air,
In touch of this quill you may well tell
A sadness and loss of Heaven's care.
Heaven surely is a joyful place,
Every soul must be precious there.
One who has fallen from Heaven's grace
Will never again love, feel or care.
If for one feather all Angels cried
Imagine the pain a soul reveals
When it is lost and God be denied
Such anguish of heart all Heaven feels.
Copyright © Mike Samford | Year Posted 2007
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