Becoming Five
She’s like a little lady, her mom say 5 going on 50 because she behaves so mature for her age
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Becoming Five Birds fascinated me, I wanted to fly Even dreamt that I could soar the clouds high Caught a young bird one day and kept it in a cage Only, taking away its freedom made the bird enrage My bird flew in its prison frantically about I got no thrills from its ordeal so I let it out Nothing before had given me such glee Giving back the bird its chance to live its life free Freedom to return to its birds of a feather I learnt how God’s creatures needed each other Very early, at five I learnt of nature and its beauty Every one of us should coexist and live our lives free Just
say a prayer my darling And
have faith in the Lord too Do
this and He will bring All
you desire to you Psalm 145:16
Thou openest thine hand, and
satisfiest the desire of every living thing.
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