The Gift - Poem by Randall Snapp
The start of innocence humanity smiles,
the road begines, with the first breath.
Who will be the teacher, to answer the
questions, to guide through the uncertain.
Gods perfect order, is the guide, from
innocence to adulthood.
Humanity's gift is ours to keep,
Gods promise, forever to keep.
The only father who cant lie,
loves with out sleep.
The commandments written, by
Gods finger, for all mankind.
The gift God promised, life with out
end, the place where innocence lives.
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