The Lords Crown and Me

Gold winged little nymph,

bringing me unwanted gifts.

A gift of a crown worn by the Lord.

A gift of life forever more.

I hold this crown in my open hands.

Thinking of my time on this land.

Little nymph rushes me along,

now is time for me to sing the lords song.

The crown is encrusted with gold tone hues.

I hold it sacred not knowing what to do.

It feels so warm with a peaceful mist.

How am I going to let go of this?

Little nymph with eyes of protection,

takes me up to the place of perfection.

It is dark, there is no light.

To keep the crown ,I have no right.

Placing the crown on the good lords head,

he sees my fear, feels my dread.

Little nymph takes my hand,

the gates are open for me to understand.

With the crown came gifts of many things,

now and forever my heart will always sing.

Reviews

[lee von cleef]

The good, in a particle of light, Floating to join a train to circle a cloud in silver bracelet wounder.

[Holly Mason]

you really do have a special way with words thank you

[Jack...]

Beautiful Holly. What a nice way to look at it, receiving and giving back and rejoicing.

[Holly Mason]

thank you sir hope you are having a wonderful day*)

[Jack...]

I have had better, but it will do for now. :)