For there could be no worse...
Of verse.
Short is sweet...
My heart and mind hath happly to meet.
For without thoughts and words...
We would not be free to fly free as God's naturely and natural air bourne birds.
Poems awaken thy life on earth...
Since God's day of our gift giving birth.
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/poems-awaken-thy-life-on-earth-since-the-day-of-god-s-gift-given-birth/
