Last Feather

by Izzie   Jan 27, 2009


From the day we were born
From the first moment we opened our tiny little eyes
From our first breath of air
From our first cry

That day GOD gave us all a very special gift
GOD gave each one of us a single white feather
To start our wings

Each day to tell us his plan
To bring us home in the end
We walk through our lives
Continually making difficult decisions

Weighing out the right vs. wrong
Now temptation may be witty
But our love is stronger
And our hearts are greater

Each day our wings get a little stronger
They grow a little larger
Extending over our loved ones
A helping hand is God's plan
Each one of us is born to help one specific person

Receiving our LAST FEATHER

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