A Village

Current mood:Reflective
Category: Writing and Poetry

It takes a village to raise a child
We did it perfect
We skipped the pain of life
And raised him straight to heaven
We found the recipe
We added our own unique gifts
And it worked
He lived through death
We gave him life
-Eternally
Now we know the secret
The secret to life
And we will share it with all who ask
When they ask how we made an angel
We will say-

We did not make him for ourselves
We made him for God
He was made without sin
We was entirely good
We left out our worst
And only used our best
Each and every one of us
We gave him the best we had to offer
And forgot the rest
And it worked
He was created by a miracle
Now hes a blessing to us all
Now we have our own angel
And the miracles will never end

So now when people ask-

How we created a miracle
How we made this angel
How we so imperfect
Made something so perfect
How we so impure
Made something so pure

We simply tell them-

We were a family
Who became a community
Who became a village
And we all used love





tight to death!