TO THE FATHER OF THE WHITE SKIESDale Hudgins Copyright 2003All rights reserved.No part of this poem may be reproduced in any form without written consent of the author.Wings soar, hearts speak,Our eyes, with new days unfolding,Minds file away the feelings, of hurt,Pain,Glorify the good,Contempt is for the evil hearts,Purity in spirit,Glass slippers wait,To slip, not fall on the path life leads,Table your thoughts of worldliness,Create, make a way for the wonder of love,The sheets of your bed, lie,Unturned, unmade,Where is your infidelity,Help awaits, if only you wait,Look upwards,Past the clouds,To the father of, our white skies.