My Version: A Book of Poetry

Reborn

[Christian Based Poetry - Don't Read If You'll Get Offended]

I am born again,

I am born a new,

Like the Legendary and Majestic Phoenix,

I've fallen to ashes and I am dead.

But with you I'll rise again from the ashes and be reborn in your eyes.

No longer as man, but as an Angel of your army.

I have new wings,

I now soar,

I now fly,

Now I am free.

I soar through the clouds and into the sun,

I rise above the clouds in search of the Holy One.

You my Lord, my King, my God!

Teach me in your ways, let me fly in the Heavens.

So I may see your creations on the world below,

I am brought to my knees as I cry to the sky,

My wings of snow white,

So big and so wide...

What do you see when you look down at me?

How far will you go?

How long will you stay?

Oh, I pray.

Say with me.

Oh, Lord.

So I may forever be in your grace,

Let this not be a dream nor fiction or my Imagination.

Let it be,

Let me stay.

Let this dream be transformed into my new reality,

That the world will know,

And that they shall be blessed.

I'm no longer in this world for me.

But for something bigger than me,

Something deeper than any bond,

And thicker than blood.

My heart, it yearns for you.

May you use me in your ways so I can prove to the world.

The New me, a creation of thy Majesty.

Truth is Stranger than Fiction,

Reality is stranger than Dreams,

In the passage of time may this transcend eternity.

Oh, my Glorious King.

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Created on October 29, 2012