9/27/2020
Even angels must learn to fly
And that’s when I realize when I die
The path to you is not straight line
The work ahead’s not cut and dry
No easy way to skip the line
I must commit to more than “try”
Walk the road, there’s no free ride
Before I’m lifted up on high
Before I’m seated by your side
Before I play among the divine
I myself must learn to fly
To earn my place above the sky
Angels
by Alex Hanna ·