On Sundays
In the evening
When the children gather
For the weekly community
I read a passage from the Book
And draw them to the window to look
Whenever I have the opportunity!
Can you see those gleaming dots?
Spread over the valley?
And the slopes?
They are jewels and gems divine
You can pick them and gather
In your hearts bag to prosper
Like stars to make you shine
Only through this window
Only to the chosen
These jewels and gems are revealed
To hold and own
Too many go chasing fireflies
Shunning truth, clutching lies
By stormy winds to be blown!
Xavier Bage
Fri, May 20, 2016
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