cherry blossoms in the midnight air

Walking and staring at the ground,
Feeling around for any movement,
I stop and sit upon my knees,
I notice over there,
cherry blossom trees
in the midnight air,
a solemn plea to be set free,
His heart will shelter me,
a sparrow perches on a branch,
At a glance I see another chance,
And He starts to sing a lullaby,
And in the sky a shooting star,
Across a galaxy a window
from afar.
© copyrighted Kimberly Marie Lapointe, revelation 12.,Jesus Christ's wife.