O how cool you, Kamal, can amplify my thoughts posted as “What none can do, Jesus can,” in this heartwarming story…so happy to reblog it here…Bravo!

Release me from the rusty chains
my neck is scarred for life
I am in acute pain
am screaming my lungs out
I cannot move an inch
The devil has made me his slave
I have no where to escape
but dream of being released
running quickly towards the door
and flying with the birds to freer skies
flowing with the wonderful waves
dancing on the delicate lotus petals
drifting with the cool winds
fresh fragrant flowers to smell
hiding my face in their perfumes
sitting high on rainbows edge
a happy smile on my lovely face
my heart is at peace and comfort
i am no more fearful or worried
enjoying this beautiful moment of bliss
in the arms of my father
who I have always missed