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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