Poetry

---

WE HAVE IT,we live it,GOD do GIVE IT,NOT overtime it have a limit,
GOD;made it simple for street,and temple,is life itself our own
spirit's test,our body is its nest at best,and like a bird that leaves to-day,space is on its visions way,i cannot tell it how
to fly,GOD ALONE MAY TELL IT WHY,the sky,is the sky;they must be happy to soar,and to fly;life's ever nigh,so like us the living,
there are many,many why's,GOD;can make all of life's surprise's
and also allow for our own surmise's,all knowing is GOD'S
GLOWING SIZE;must watch the skies,when all spirit's rise,resurrection is our last correction,and our own life's
explanation.
Joe.

---

PLEASE ENCOURAGE AUTHOR BELOW LEAVE COMMENT ON ARTICLE