A Baby Cries - 17 December 2002
This world of creativity…
Wonderful our Creator must be.
For you and I are here today.
Our sounds touch the air.
I am praying by a full moon.
The Motion of this universe
is where my thoughts are.
There where I tread the Presence of God.
I thank Him for His Wisdom.
I thank Him for He loves me.
He the Rhythm of this universe.
The Sound of this Air.
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