The Archer Poem by Liddy Luu

When the arrow is fired and off to and fro

And you think and you wonder just where it might go

When it disappears out of the range of your view

That's the time to move on nothing left here to do

Sure as night follows day and day follows night

We live to a plan like that arrow in flight

We bend to the will of the Archer and then

We fly through the air knowing not where we end

The path that we take is a mystery until

We've completed the plan of the Great Archer's will


Copyright by © Liddy Lu - December 2008