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A Child Again

by Christel Crews

There is a field where my Song awaits
standing midst the lily covered slopes
He waits for me.

There will I find the peace
that surpasses all understanding
In that field, I am a child again.

There I can run, there I can hide
In that field, joy abounds
And I find myself again

04/30/2003

Author's Note: I wrote this one night after studying Song of Songs and Psalms...its not finished yet ~ one day

Posted on 05/01/2003
Copyright © 2024 Christel Crews

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Jean Mollett on 01/18/07 at 07:20 PM

Hi Christel, This is lovely and cute. You could probably make it into a song. Sounds inviting and oh what that would be. Running thru the fields of flowers and be a kid again. don't we all at one time or two, want to be a child again. Hee! Hee!I'm just a big kid at heart. I think alot of are, but won't admit to it. :)

Posted by Jean Mollett on 01/18/07 at 07:23 PM

That is you could make it into a song. I'm waiting to see it finished someday. :)

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