Oh Fallen
oh fallen
oh fallen
rise up and grab your crown
stand up though you're still falling
put on your robe and gown
don't stray to mediocracy
don't devise your will to live
remain with thus who's calling
trial haste not to forgive
oh fallen bare firm and stand to ground
oh fallen ye who holds retain
us resting soft and sound
*This poem is for those of us who have fallen in our lives
Copyright © Angela Crabtree | Year Posted 2020
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