The Paper Poem by Thomas Shelton

The Paper



God Smiled down on him
Forever the man thought he had been forgotten
But not at this moment
For this time he could feel a small light inside of him
Almost as if all God had was all for him
This is what he had been missing for the longest of times
He wanted so badly for it to stay
He loved it so much that he sat down and wrote a reminder of the love he felt
It was the most beautiful piece of paper ever
And so the paper held the most beautiful thing the man had
And it's words could be shared with all

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Thomas Shelton

Thomas Shelton

Newport RI
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