Your forgiveness rises on the morning dove’s wings,
the thought, makes my mind sing.
Opportunity tunes herself to the sound of winding Grace Way.
In the distance, I hear the sound of a lamb bleat.
A stately lion is watching for the rising sun,
the lion is there to protect the lamb, and He knows that the battle has already been won.
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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