A Feather To Drift
¶ 1
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If you see a white feather floating by.
Coming from nowhere out of the sky.
Down from Heaven a feather to drift.
An Angel is near by, a loved ones gift.
¶ 2
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Into the face of a child a feather blew.
Down from above, from an Angel new.
A sign to show he will always be there.
A sign from Bradley he’s in Gods care.
¶ 3
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As tributes adorn the Stadium of Light.
Bradley sent comfort in a feather white.
It flew in front of cousins Jorja’s face.
A gesture from Heaven, a definite case.
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