So the betroden travler
Relieved himself of guilt
And learnt much about how he was built
To late he feared for problems past.
But the angel told him this solution would last
"Go forth and find your wings "
The doubltless angel smiled
"It's been to long. You where but a child.."
And realizing be was among his kin. The travler applied a massive grin
"We are the angels of life truth and love ,
And without our wings we fly like doves
Powered not by hate.
But by love "
Aug 10, 2015
Aug 10, 2015 at 5:05 PM UTC
So the betroden travler
Relieved himself of guilt
And learnt much about how he was built
To late he feared for problems past.
But the angel told him this solution would last
"Go forth and find your wings "
The doubltless angel smiled
"It's been to long. You where but a child.."
And realizing be was among his kin. The travler applied a massive grin
"We are the angels of life truth and love ,
And without our wings we fly like doves
Powered not by hate.
But by love "
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