PRECIOUS AND SACRED

Written by: Quondreika Cheatham

I WOKE TO A BEAUTIFUL SUNRISE THAT KISSED MY SOUL.

WITH A MORNING DEW THAT REFRESHED MY LUNGS WITH ALL THAT THE CREATOR OFER.

I GO OUT AND SMELL THE BEAUTIFUL FLOWERS EMBRACING THEIR BEAUTY.

THE SKY IS CLEAR AND PEACEFUL TO MY EYES AS I AM JUST GAZING AT IT THANKING GOD FOR THIS DAY AND FOR ALLOWING ME TO SEE IT.

THE GRASS IS FLOWING WITH THE COOL WIND WHILE IT SHIVERS MY FLESH.

PRECIOUS AND SACRED ARE YOU MOTHER EARTH BUT THERE ARE SOME WHO TAKE YOU FOR GRANTED.

THEY TREAT YOU AS IF YOU ARE NOT IMPORTANT HOW CAN THEY DO THIS.

PRECIOUS AND SACRED IS THE EARTH AND HER BEAUTY SHE SHARES WITH US.

THE RIVERS QUIETLY WHISPERS TO THE SUN AS THEY FLOW ON WITH WIND.

OH HOW THE CREATOR LOVED US ENOUGH TO MAKE THE EARTH SO BEAUTIFUL FOR US TO ENJOY .

FOR US TO LIVE ON HOW DARE WE TAKE IT FOR GRANTED HOW DARE WE MISUSED THE THINGS HE GAVE US THINK ABOUT IT.