Candy canes and aeroplanes

Checkered flags for all,

Mountain tops and Security Cops

Towers that never fall


Doors that slide

And stairs that glide

Only one way to go,

Sleeping here and waiting there

Lights that always glow


Airports of man,

Who do we trust?

Are they a reliable source?

Schedules change by the hour,

How do we stay on course?


You made your plans

But will they change,

For who do you think has control?

Make no mistake

You may think you know,

But never got where you thought you’d go


Don’t guide your life

By Airports of Man

Nothing reliable there,

Put your paths into the hands of God

And let Him get you there.



Airports Of Man by Ronhales                                                                                                                                           Proverbs 16:9

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