I am
I am a bird flying high in the sky Free. Yet under instruction of the Wind. Switching my path to match its direction. As its soaring threw my wings wisping around me making my heart flutter. The breeze is cool, yet, the sun is beaming on my back causing me to have a perfect sensation of comfort. Darting to my destination unaware of were I am going but full of confident that I am safe. I know I have a purpose. I know that were I am going there is a goal that I will reach a limit that I will push threw! I will fly; I am a bird flying in the sky Free. Yet under instruction of the Wind.
Break down of the poem.
Bird=me
Wind=God
I am but a speak of existence on this earth but it feels good to be who I am because God is directing my path I am free in His presence like the air or wind in the sky He is all around me even when you can't feel His presence He is still there. I have a purpose and I am not sure were he will take me, but I will go with determination to fulfill and conquer my destiny!
By: Debra sloan
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