Angels Wings In the Clouds
As the light clouds sail across the moon on this dark night
I can picture angel’s wings created by the wind
Hearing them singing God’s hymns through this light wind
Gazing upon the stars and hearing how Great Thou Art
How can anyone not believe when his picture is right before their eyes?
How can darkness close their eyes to the greatest gift of all?
Open your eyes and see all the different trees with such harmony
Can you not see birds perched in these trees this gift of love
How can you not see a simple butterfly or hear a cats meow
So many creatures do exist yet you still persist to not believe
Does not your own body speak to you about all the different things you can do?
Choosing your faith is up to you but just once take the time to see
The Angels Wings in the Clouds
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2019
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