fading from tonight
were those thoughts of yesterday
how could they be forgiven so quickly?
a wingless bird flying without wings
but with some help can find his way home
to it's new home
a place where the sun shines just enough to keep warm
where autumn leaves of orange and yellow have not yet fallen
I am new and I cant help thinking of this paradise.....this heaven
I hope you all like it.just thought oof it write now...hehehe.I love How God inspires me.ttyl friends.oh and the poem shall be called "wingless in autumn".