SHEEP
POEM
I have a sheep in my heart
that sometimes
Is clumsy and want to
leave the pen.
I have a sheep in my heart
that just desires to obey to the shepherd’s voice
But other times she wants
to give herself up to the fox.
I have a sheep inside of me
that sometimes forgets the path and is lost
But at the end she always keeps
in mind she has a house,
She can come back home,
regardless of the mistakes
She knows that the
shepherd’s hands are always wide open for her.
I have a sheep in my heart.
Marcela Sandoval
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