If I Had A Pair Of Wings. Poem by Sandra Coy

I wish I had a pair of wings i could fly to the Lord and just sis and talk face to face. But I know if I close my eyes I could see him.If I would just believe anything is possible. And I had a pair of wings i could sit on my grandpa dula's lap and listen to the story's he always told us as kids.And to have him wrap his arms around me and tell me that everything will be ok. I don't know is I should run or hide. it seems like friends come and go and they don't ever stay in touch even through they say they would so who do you believe everyone everyone or no one. I don't understand why family don't keep in touch they all seem to fade away.