Tuesday, May 27, 2008

"Father Find Me"

"Father Find Me"
I am lost in this world,
not of my making.
How can I be
like the birds in the trees?
Not realizing they don't know
what might be
that will end their singing.
Without one moment of doubt
they sing and frolic about.
As the hand of devastation
moves one inch closer,
let me be free.
"Father Find Me"

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