-The Stork- I was at the beach playing in the waves that come from the sea, When all of a sudden they tried to carry me. I got caught in the tide and there was no way to get out, I started kicking and I started to scream and shout.
I started praying to God for me to be safe from it all, I kept praying and I started to call. I asked for God to save me or even a friend, And then something happened like I was born again.
A stork swooped over my head and came down to reach, It picked me up in it's mouth and carried me to the beach. Then I realized it wasn't a bird that saved me that day, Jesus carried me in his arms, All because I remembered to pray.
So I'm not sure how old I was when I made this account. I'm thinking like MIDDLE SCHOOL. And I am now in college. Lmao. Well I was googling my name today just to be funny, and I found this. I was like oh my gosh! I wrote that poem in like 7th grade! So then I was like I HAVE to figure out how to sign back into my deviant account so I can comment on this!
Anyway this is really cool and it made me really happy
WHOAAAAA! Thats a while , eh? Well im sorry for not asking you before i made this i tried but i saw that you hadn't signed on in ages XP but i love this poem so much i just felt like i needed to spread it around
I know. Oh sorry, it's because of 'he' isn't it? XD You see, in Lithuanian language there is no 'it', only 'he' or 'she', regardles if the object is animate or inanimate so it's a habit XDD
Anyway this is really cool and it made me really happy
Thats a while , eh?
Well im sorry for not asking you before i made this
i tried but i saw that you hadn't signed on in ages XP but i love this poem so much i just felt like i needed to spread it around
i love that poem so much
Thanks
thanks though ^^