Thoughts are things that have wings
Spiritual messgaes they send or bring
Can stimulate the heart to cry or sing
They sometimes deliver a piercing sting
Thoughts should be given special missions
Used for more than making decisions
Advance planning and making provision
Carefully navigated with great precision
Thoughts are likened to a precious dove
Prior to flight, nourished with love
Their feathers grace them as warm gloves
As they probe the blue skies above
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