in the blue sky so very high
their wings flap with melody
soaring above clouds flying by
with a bird and human similarity
god has made them they have praised him
thier job is to always watch over me
they fill my cup and raise me up
a unique species that are niether he or she
but some become heathens
beyond underground
anytime of season
you'll see them around
now i have reasons
to face my demons
Nick Meines
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