The Gifted

Every song a lullaby,

every song a dance,

every song a reason why

the world is pure romance.

Held aloft a lofty cloud

compliments assailed 

do not need a recompense

for him who would prevail.

My heart meets affection

in every fullest hour

like love birds dedication

to nectar of a flower

Reviews

[W R Stowe]

I blieve God gave everyone a different gift just different for so many and he wants us to use them to help people along their way

[Botania]

As do I, but knowing how to share those gifts can remain mysterious. Thanks for reading and reviewing.

[W R Stowe]

no problem your welcome