Pain In The Thumb And Down The Thumb

I know that every moment I am free to decide



BROKEN DREAMS

As children bring their broken toys crying
To be the fix,
I took my
broken dreams to God Because He was my friend.
But instead of leaving
In peace to work alone,
I stayed close and tried to help
To my way.
the end they were snatched up and yelled,
"How can you be so slow?
"My son," said he, "what could I do?
No wings gave them no time
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