Perfect wings


Perfect wings

Perfect wings

Reflections in the mirrior put a smile on my face, I can see that God is with me each and every step I take.
Sometimes I wish I could see the Angels standing their, No matter where I go, or what I do, Ive, got perfect wings with you.

I am just a little child in world with so much pain,
I never asked for this life, or to go through so much hell and pain. The doctor told my momma I only have one more year to live, But he’s not counting on a mirical, or the healing my God gives. Because no matter what I go through as I live here on this earth. It was his holy hands that created me and molded me from dirt.

Cancer is word I wish I had never know, the words a family hates to hear, it leaves them broken and alone.
But I’ve found refuge in the God of the heavens and the earth. That till my life has ended and my days here are but a blurr. I will never lose faith in the God I long to see that in his holy eyes, I have perfect wings

I am fighting for my life, it’s all I have to give. But one thing is for sure you wont be able to say I did’nt live. I gave my all for you here momma, and I will love you till the end of time. So dry your eye’s sweet lady I will see you on the other side.

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Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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