God's Eyes
He sees us as his children.
He guides us,
Stands by us,
And shows us
there is nothing to fear.
He watches as we depict right from Wrong.
He shows us a path to follow and picks Us up when
we fall off.
He cares and listens
To what we have to say,
When
no one else will.
{Go Home} Poems: {Aloof}
{A Mother}
{A Walk Through A Park}
{Baywatch Babe*}
{City Sight*}
{Daddy's Girl}
{Dear God,}
{Distance}
{Enough}
{Fatherless at 15}
{Friends}
{God's other Angel*}
{God's Eyes}
{Happy Ending}
{Have Faith}
{Invisible Comfort}
{It's in the way*}
{Late for Work}
{Left}
{Looking Down}
{Lottie}
{Misery}
{My Angel}
{No one Around}
{Path Of Life}
{Rain*}
{Remember Him} {Someone Will Be There}
{Then and Now}
{To Be So Free}
{Travel}
{Turbulence}
{Warning*}
{Waves*}
{Wishing and Waiting*}
{Wrigleyville*}
Stories:
{Brittle P. Nut*}
{Gift of Hope}
{Lindsay's Chimpanzee}
(c) Megan Burns 2004 |
