“Angel’s  Flight”

It matters not how far he goes

at home or  to  far  off  lands

I folded my hands

and chose

to cover him with my prayer

tested  with care

one of  faith, one of hope

flying over the mountain’s slope

as cotton clouds go drifting by

quietly sliding through

the pale blue sky.

If he can see

the things I cannot see

the crimson sunset all aglow

the mountain’s majesty

and the mighty seas below

what more proof need there be?

why doubt the Master’s hand?

Who molded this wondrous land ?

sent His beloved Son to save us all

so we shall

claim His eternal love

the kind that never dies

beneath His skies

He gave each of us

an angel to guard

with a magnificent sword

ponder deep, what reason has our Lord ?

God’s love, God’s purpose

my dear , please try to recognize !

It matters not, if  he’s  out of reach

surely nature’s treasures can teach

If God can make the ocean roar

on white and black sandy floor

and remind us from a small seed

indeed

the mighty oak began

should  he  fret and plan ?

one by one the chances pass

like sand within an hour glass.

Still he doubts the things I can see

another life

filled  with miracles and diminished strife

of beauty, fun and things I love

and everything wonderful from above

all that’s right

to my heart’s delight

is good enough for me

where  love was meant to be !

Follow your dream

whatever the trail

at times,

listen not to your  world of reasons

your logical mind has spun

if you don’t try

you always will fail

it does not matter if by chance you lose

it’s just one heap less your  winnings

who knows ?  could be just the beginning…

whichever road you decide to take

for  dear  friendship’s sake

I bid you joy and happiness

be  yours  this lovely day

may God extend His guiding hand

to all your dreams minute  or  grand

and lead you every step… along the way !