Feathers and leaves dancing, wind in the sky.
Sparks reconnected, without even a try.
The moment you knew, is the moment I saw.
Creating together, without even a flaw.
Stronger and brighter, becoming so tight.
Faith in each other, without stirring a fight.
Our colors once separate, begin now to run.
Giving us depth, without weighing a ton.
Aligning ourselves, to be on God's path.
Achieving salvation, without any wrath.
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Author:
Steve Glodenfort (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
The effortless way!
The group holds each other to stay correct. Nice
Lots of clever observations in a small space. Nice work.
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