As I Walk Out On My Porch

As I walk out on my porch and the moon is full I see I hear the froggs, as they sing to me I smell the warm spring air as I sit silent in my rocking chair I think oh what a beautiful site and God in his own way,he is a talker, As I walk out on my porch as morning comes to light with no shoes on my feet I think oh what a beautiful site I hear the birds all singing and The bees are flying around my head and I listen closely these sounds are all words God saying, are you listening to what I said? No matter if it on a moon lite night or a warm sunny morning as I sit in my rocking chair God says , here a gift and it called Life by charlotte--me