PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I was registerd to be human, and program to be a man.
Mistreated like a animal, but here i still stand.
God gave me wings to fly away, and wisdom to live to see a new day.
I broke down in tears, because i thought i was broken like potted clay.
Then love came along, and showed me the true way.
It came inside me, and i became a better human bean.
Now the things i see, people never even seen.

who am i? you ask.
who am i? you will never know, beacuse you dont see me for the light that glow's.

he made me truthful, he made me the light, he made me whole he made me the angel of the night.
who am i? you now know.
now who are you? thats the question now, the world will never know unless you let it show.