The Tiny Town
The tiny town
is a happy town.
People living there
are joyful and content.
They flourish like a tree
planted in its native soil.
Children sing melodious songs
all day long.
No one ever toils
or breaks a sweat.
The people trust
the tiny town;
commit all they do
to him.;
wait patiently
for him to act
when the wicked
attempt to invade.
Like grass
they quickly fade;
like spring flowers,
they soon wither.
The wind
carries them away
Justice in
the tiny town
shines like
the midday sun.
Only those who trust in the town
are found possessing the land.
Copyright © Allen Beilschmidt Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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