The Path

by Insanity   May 15, 2008


There i sat in my room alone
till a knock knock came on my door
silents fell on myself you see
for no one else was home but me
I quickly slipped from my bed
to hear the knock resound again
I asked softly in a hindered voice
who is there knocking a noise
nothing came after those words
except the whisper of the world
I slipped my knees below me low
and sat on my cold hard floor
then the knock again replied
by a vice spoke on the other side
Dear boy I am here to talk to you
open your door please and let me throw
I, in a blink of an eye,
rose to my feet in wild surprise
i think not there good sir
till I know who dare knock here
With out warning or even a force
the door shifted and opened a course
standing there words can not explain
was a angel a majestic being
shock welled up inside my breast
my voice left my blue lips
Do not fear young one you see
I am here with a message from He
He has been worried very much about you
he fears you have fallen to an endless doom
He sent me here to show you the next
the world if you continue on these steps.
There with a wave of his arms
the world turned and i was gone
he took me throw time and space
and showed me a thousand million things
he showed me past friends
and new ones galore
enemies I have made
and those I wish never more
he showed me family
and kin across the lands
and what I learned
made me fear my stand
in a second we were back to my home
there I sat legs crossed feeling alone
the angel silent bent down and looked at me
now do you see the man you don't want to be
A single tear escaped my eyes
as i looked at this thing with knew found sight
Tell me dear angle
why would He send you to me
Dear one the Lord sends angles to all he knows
from the rich and the poor to the young and the old.
but you the lord sent a special gift
the gift to help all those around him
You were broken of the path he set
but with this gift a back you have went
remember this day for never again shall it come
the day a Father gave a seen gift to his son
many others shall bless you this is true
but few will be as well seen as the one he just gave to you
I looked up to the angel his face a gold
thank you dear majestic one
for giving me hope once more
to find my God and your Lord......

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