Poems 2
Happy faces are better than sad.
That's because happiness isn't bad.
And although you can't always be glad.
It's better than always being mad.
Amen.
As I wander through the tall grass,
Watching the birds and buterflies pass,
I wonder if I am alone,
Or if others have also known,
The splendid scenery and wondrous view,
That surround us all anew,
Anytime we take the time to stop and see,
The portrait of life given for free...
Rebels against the normal,
aren't normal rebels.
Their rebelling isn't formal,
and it's just as well.
For if they were normal,
we all might be rebels.
Try your wings little bird,
If you fall mama will be there.
Even though you've heard,
that it's dangerous out there,
You've got to try your wings,
and someday you've gotta fly.
Because there's so many things,
that you have yet to try.
Agape love does not die,
and though friendships may try to hide,
Agape love is still quite strong,
and true friends cannot hide for long.
Agape love is selfless care,
and no grudges can it ever bear.
Agape love is there forever,
just like the one who gave it first - our savior.
My little box of life was safe,
tucked away on the corner shelf.
Then along came a wind,
and turned my box on end.
It teetered and fell down,
and split open on the ground.
Now it's trod by everyone else,
before I can reclaim every piece.
As I gaze up into the sky,
The sunlight falls upon my face.
And I sit and wonder why,
God has blessed me with His grace.
Almonds.