
Let me gaze back upon my Children
I’ve forsaken their trust in me
I chose a special sibling
Forgetting them who trusted in me
If sins are to be forgiven
As God said ask and they will be
I guess he heard my request before
Rendering these wings unto me
I gaze down to the Earth below
Sitting in a heavenly cloud
Watching over all of thee
For
They are the seeds of my yesterday
Those destine to go forth from thee
Copyright 2008
Edwin
Be always safe,
Karen
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Great title . . . and a finely-penned poem - wonderful!!
Best wishes,
Lance