Flying toward the Sun-

Look, I am flying.
A small bird that has wings.
They are working and I am
heading toward the direction of my dreams.

I see a man with a gun
aiming at me. However, Angels with
shields protect me so I can reach the Sun.

Why did I seek the direction
I did? Why do my feet not burn on
the brightness in me? The Sun burns
so bright.

At this place within me, I have
stopped to breathe, catch my breath.

For the Sun says I arrived at faithfulness.
Many seek the Sun, but it may burn them too.
The feet of a bird can fly on earth for you.
The Sun is my landing place- to seek
what was lost.

Jesus carries the burden,
His work on the cross.

Will you fly with me,
to reach your dreams?

The Sun is burning hot.
It won't burn you,
if you stop.

Just prepare your heart
for the Son of God. He is
the answer, the dream-
the direction for those
who dare to fly.

I love Him.

By Gisella Perezarce
09-12-08