Josette Key Poet Rhyme

I'll Fly

My back is bent
My knees are weak
But in my mind
I fly.

My sight is dull
My hearing fades
But in my mind
I fly.

Someday, when my race is run
God, will look and say
"Well Done".

And then with angel's wings
I'll rise
And into His arms
I'll Fly.

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James Marshall Goff April 10, 2009 at 7:05 PM Angels got your 6 jojo...no worries...jmg ...your last poem...I'm shrinkinggg...... : (

Leon Wilson April 4, 2009 at 10:46 AM With a new body and no pain, how wonderful Josette. A faith filled poem. God Bless. leon

Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen April 4, 2009 at 8:15 AM You have definitely got a gift. I look forward to reading more of your work.

Diane Christian April 4, 2009 at 1:19 AM beautifuly said, you will fly me friend, so much faith written here, your race will be run, but your race will be WON, through Jesus you will be in his arms, he waits for you his speacial treasure, God bless from diane

Tyesha Ehigiator April 3, 2009 at 10:02 PM Very beautiful and peaceful...I love this, Yes indeed, We will fly one day into the Master's arms...It will be a Glorious day. Beautiful write, God Bless, Tyesha