Lost and Found Sheep
He searched for me through storms that had become my world,
He looked for my poor soul out roaming in the cold.
That day I saw the light that led me to my guide
The arms that held me tight felt all around so right.
He dared to take me in and overlooked my past.
He cared for me so much that nothing held him back.
My soul has been revived and lifted from the ground,
The sheep that once was lost was now n’ forever found.In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| My Family is a Puzzle | 0 | 06/29/2009 |
| Change | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
| Selfish | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
| Lost and Found Sheep | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
| Love Jesus | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
| I am Light in the Lord | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
| Who am I to Judge? | 0 | 06/24/2009 |
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