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FOOTPRINTS UPON THE SNOW

Poetry By: rashada anu
Fantasy


LOVE


Submitted:Dec 3, 2012    Reads: 10    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


AS I LEAVE FOOTPRINTS IN THE SNOW
MY FLESH SHIVERS AS THE BRISK WIND BLOWS
SOMEHOW THINKING IVE LOST CONNECTION
LOOKING TO THE HEAVENS FOR DIRECTION
IN SEARCH OF A SPECIAL SONG UPON A SPANISH GUITAR
FEELS AS IF IM GETTING CLOSER YET I FEEL SO FAR
THINKING I NEED TO REACH THE GARDEN OF LIGHT
YET ONLY A SPECIAL SONG CAUSES THE FLAMING SWORD TO IGNITE
THERE THY HEAVENLY FATHERS GLOW SHINES BRIGHT
TIS THE GARDEN THAT HOLDS PAPA'S PERFECT HARMONY OF LOVE
TRUELY PURITY IS A SIGNET OF THE DOVE
TIS IN THE GARDEN WHERE I HEARD THE STORY OF THE TWO TREES
IT IS WHERE IT ALL BEGAN WITH ADAM AND EVE
THE GARDEN; A SPECIAL PLACE HOLDING A TREE WITH AND ONE WITHOUT FRUIT
A TREE WITHOUT NEEDED WATER FOR IT'S ROOTS
THE TREE WITH HELPED THE TREE WITHOUT
TIS THE FRUIT OF LOVE IN WHICH CAUSED IT TO SPROUT
AS I HEARD THE STORY FOR THE FIRST TIME I WAS SITTING NEXT TO MY BESTIE ANGEL ISAIAH
THY FATHER TOLD IT WITH GREAT BEAUTY AS THE PINNACLE OF THE HIMALAYAS
BROUGHT BACK INTO THE DREAM OF WALKING IN THIS WRETCHED BLUSTERY SNOW STORM
TIS THE REMINSCING OF THY HEAVENLY FATHER'S LOVE THAT KEEPS ME WARM
AS I WALK THROUGH THE FORREST; I ONLY SEE A DARK GLOOMY PLACE WITH NO LIFE
TRUELY THE FORREST IS OWNED BY A WICKED MASTER; THE CAUSE OF STRIFE
TIS THY FATHER'S STRENGTH GIVEN TO ME TO WALK THROUGH THE FORREST WITHOUT FEAR
STILL IN SEARCH OF EYES OF MY SWEET ANGEL ISAIAH HOPING HE IS HERE




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