Author Information
Molded
Folder:
searching
The dew rose up
And presented itself to God
It looked obscure
But somehow survived
Shapes and beauty align
Creating one of a kind
Never to be seen again
By our human eyes
Much like our life
We all survive
Deemed mankind
Created in his own image
One at a time.
Like Going To Church
A peace and joy filled write - allets -
Thank you. As you know
Thank you. As you know sometimes amazing thoughts just come to you That seem bigger than yourself. And yes, like church.