Monday, April 9, 2012

WHEN GOD PAINTS | POEATREEMAN on Xanga

    



mercyjames

    Hello
    My name is mercy ,
    I am waiting . (Remeber that distance or colour does not matter but love matters alot in life) reply me with your email address .
    Thanks Yours in love,
    mercy.


IT IS NOT COLOR
THAT BINDS ME.

IT IS MY
WHEELCHAIR
THAT TIES ME.

LOVE AND MY SPIRIT
GO ALONG
FOR THE RIDE.

UNTIL
I REACH HEAVEN.

I WILL NOT
BE ABLE TO FLY.

GOD
TOOK HIS STROKE
PAINTED THE SKY.

WHO AM I
TO TELL HIM.

HE
PAINTED IT LIGHT.

I AM ON
THE CANVAS.

YOU ARE TOO.

THE BEAUTY
OF THE PLANET.

COVERS US TOO.


POEATREEMAN

I AM THE COLOR
OF MY SINS
YET THE FLOWER
GOD CHOOSE
MY COLOR
WILL BE AS TRUTH
WHEN THE LIGHT
IS RIGHT.

EDGAR ALLAN PRIETO
4/9/2012
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