::This Child::
He waits
He fears
He may never come
To where he is to be
Will we alter his future
May or may not be
Unfortunate for you
This decision lies upon
In the plains, on the Earth
Wherever it shall be
Who are you that they speak of
I seen him
I looked into his eyes
I feel his power, his love
His purpose
Copyright© 2005 J.Polino
Written: 10/10/04
He fears
He may never come
To where he is to be
Will we alter his future
May or may not be
Unfortunate for you
This decision lies upon
In the plains, on the Earth
Wherever it shall be
Who are you that they speak of
I seen him
I looked into his eyes
I feel his power, his love
His purpose
Copyright© 2005 J.Polino
Written: 10/10/04
posted by J.P. | 4:59 PM
1 Comments:
This is a nice poem. reminds me of things I've thought about.
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