Dawn
The sun peeked over the hill and smiled
Breaking dawn the birds play and sing
Blue and gold mix, and I just sit and marvel
How wondrous our Father's creation
This realm shines in His glory, but it cannot contain Him
And, He simply holds it by a word
Hi Gordon
ReplyDeleteThis is just beautiful. You have a lovely way with words - inspired by His Spirit. I have just started putting my words on a blog also. You can visit me at www.joyinanewway.com. God's richest blessings. Lisa.