A Pebble A stream A gift wrapped in tinsel The stroke of a brush The scratch of a pencil To shame a small child For curious wonder Ignoring commitments And financial blunder One need not a license To pose as a sheperd Fill innocent minds With stories of leppers Caressing their Brows While Whispering doubts The lamb and the serpent Who turned the lights out Darkness for praying The Lords wrath would wait A street light A savior Deciding our fate A sibling a sinner A Blessed forgiver Salvation was ransomed For hostaged beginners A pebble A stream Awake in the spring Lambs become Lions Seeking childhoods redeemed 🌹@paintedflowersofficial