"My Injured Swan" Poetry by Lee In the cold dark days of loneliness, Come a warmth of God's Divinity. Our Lord has sent an injured Swan, Who was made, just right for Me. I calmed her fears & built her pride, With All the Love, I had to give. I watch my Swan, stroking Gracefully, For the Land, She wants to Live. Though my heart has sunk, severely So, With a lump, Still in my throat. From this protective land, of the thorny bush, I leave her, with this small note: Go fly away, my beautiful Love, To the Land, That you know Best. For unleashing, the beautiful Swan in you, I know, I've passed the Test. Paint your world in beautiful colors, Live Sweet Life in fullness, to the end. I only Ask, That you tilt your wing, As you pass, by your Old Friend. Graphics by Sherrie INDEX INDEX Click for TagsBySherrie = * Index & Resources Page * = Home: Lee's Story Time Lee's Story Time 2 Lee's Story Time 3 Lee's Story Time 4 Roses for Mama by Harold & Margaret Plass Teddy Bear by Rdmnx Audio Bible For Reading & Listening Pleasure Web Search.com 25 Search engines to find anything Web building help Web Search Thank you for visiting my page at Angelfire. Please come back and visit again! Email: weaser49@aol.com
