Saturday, September 7, 2019

Held Away



Held Away

He walks around in circles
Looking through the metal bars
Watching the sun dancing in the trees
And the breeze blow so softly before him
But he will never feel the warm sun
Or smell the sweet scent of a breeze
Instead he envies those beyond the bars
Wondering how it would feel to take a step
But he will never know how it feels
Other have set his fate for him
And they never want him free
So, it will never change
Until God comes down and frees him

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