Christa Rhodes Poems
|4.||If I Had Wings||2/17/2008|
|5.||Is Anybody Out There||2/17/2008|
|6.||Peace Is A Color||2/17/2008|
|8.||What Is Peace?||2/17/2008|
|9.||Living With Selective Mutism||2/17/2008|
|10.||The Willow Tree||2/17/2008|
|12.||The Love Of Music||2/17/2008|
|13.||God Made Me||2/17/2008|
God Made Me
It’s fun to learn about my life
In so many different ways.
I learn each day how God made me
All different from the rest.
There are only one percent of all that are like me,
But I don’t care it’s how my life
Will live all through the night.
\my life is very special
to me and everybody else.
Now I understand why my mom
Is so very protective of me,
It’s because she’s afraid that
If somebody tries to take me away
I would not be able to do anything