~A Talk With God~

I took my silver winged craft off the ground
And climbed up into the sky.
The sunlight was shining,
the clouds drifted by,
God was there waiting,
We'd talk, He and I.

Whenever my problems on earth got too tough,
I'd climb way up here
When it really got rough.
Now it is just Me and my God,
And we talked.
He reminded me that in my shoes He once walked.

I asked His forgiveness
For falling from Grace,
And He smiled as I reached out
And I touched His face.

"So go now my son and play in the sky,
You've been forgiven,
We've talked, you and I."

--bingo91