And You Sent Me

 

And You Sent Me

 

And You sent me

a tiny little fly

on my red cheeks…

 

Young visitors were there

and they admired me, a new born babe…

 

I was Your babe, for sure,

a New World Wonder,

and Your Beauty in me

amazed them all.

 

But no matter how tiny,

I heard  Your Voice:

“You are FREE and can FLY!

My Cosmos is yours, SEE no limits.

I, Father, keep Gates Open.

I’M always Home.

In My Arms I Will hold you

and in My LOVE.

You always FREE

and You Can

Fly to Me!”

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antarantanka

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