A Breath of Heaven

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A Breath of Heaven

Where the grass is green, the sun is bright, the wind blows cool from left to right.
Children come out to play a tune
I stand to be amused
Not knowing whats's taking place
I came from a world that has just been erased
I watch, I listen, I close my eyes
What I have just witness was a great surprise
So I stand in the middle of the field
Wind blows through my ears
All I began to hear
Is the sweet sound of heaven
I'm Free, I'm Free
Until I woke to whats going on in the real world of me.

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

godseyd’s Poems (14)

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CHOICES 1 0
Passing By To Pass It On 0
Church Folk 1
A Chosen Generation, A Royal Priesthood, A Holy Nation 0
Conversationa
l Faith
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Victory 1
Intentions 1
Passing By 1
The Time Has Risen 1
Strength 1
Quiet Moment 0
A poem about Love 1
A Breath of Heaven 0
"I Found My Way" 3