Jonathots Daily Blog
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Sixteen Plus One
Looking for just the right fella
Is my dear friend, Isabella
Constrained within the narrow alley
Betwixt the mountain and the valley
She refuses to merely resort
Desiring a better report
Keeping the wolf from the door
Considered sweet and light
Her brain can be a fright
Ablaze with choices to make
Trying to escape the fake
Lurking in the beanstalk climb
Then a nasty wisp of fate
At a mall with a greedy mate
Leaves her hands caught quite red
Her soul cold and feeling dead
Wishing to give it back
But God gave a voice
To the sparrow, a choice
Sing to find your mind
Laugh to release the kind
And soar above the damage.
So after memories sixteen
She faces another fresh scene
Is she child or woman born?
Closer to one, the other torn
She bleeds to know the ending.
But life is much less eager
The answers are quite meager
Just slow down, Burning Star
Tuck your dreams in a jar
Where you can view them before fading.
So happy journey, princess dear
Relax in the warmth of your good cheer
God has given you everything
He’s just waiting to hear you sing.
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