Wings

Watch the bird’s pretty wings

It’s one of those special things

It signals a journey

Ordained by God only

Where the wings go

No one will know

They occupy a space

Located in a special place

It isn’t hard to find

It offers peace of mind

And God plants the seed

For every good deed

Just look at the bird’s wings

They move with grace and style

As they travel awhile

Everyone can see

The wings are meant to be

They move far

While reaching for a star

They don’t know fear

Cause God almighty is always near

They show a pride

One cannot hide

And they know what faith brings

To the bird’s pretty wings

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