The Creating Word
Breath your essence into my withered form
Speak the creating word let formation start
Speak and let this dry earth sprout forth
Beautiful flowers of all nature and charm
Dandelions lilies violets roses and orchids
Let butterflies and humming birds rejoice
Let them be a pleasing sight to you
Let them be pleasing to behold by all
Let this dried up valley blossom again
Speak the prophetic word that ushers life
For you make all things beautiful in time
In due time you bring joy to your servant
Let the heart of your servant rejoice
Let him rejoice with joy and happiness
For behold you have remembered him
Copyright © Lewis Nyaga | Year Posted 2016
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