Chelsea Meigs

Rookie (September 11,1993 / Danville, Pennsylvania)

Shape Me - Poem by Chelsea Meigs

I am the clay in your hand
Shapeless and no good
Form me into a man
Like you said you would

My trust in you
It is so strong
Yes it's true
With you I do belong

I don't always understand
Why thingd happen to me
As your servant I will stand
And I will pray down on one knee

I have such love
My heart is open wide
For you up above
You are my only guide

8-27-7
*dedicated to Philip Amaismeir*


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 5, 2008

Poem Edited: Monday, April 7, 2008


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