A Poets Dream

I had to stop just to look it was a
picture that I have never seen before. 

It was of flowers, trees, mountains and 
rivers that were rushing on to the shore. 

A sunrise to start a new day, and a sunset with 
it's colors into our lives, they always pour. 

It's a picture from God that for us 
He has painted it to last forevermore. 


Can words of a poet or the brush of an artist 
capture the beauty that God wants us to see? 

Yes the beauty of Gods greatness is 
all around us and it is always free. 

With all the golden grains of the harvest 
or the fresh blossom of a lovely new tree. 

Just look and see, Gods world has a 
beauty all of it's own that forever it will be. 


Wonderful Words that come from God, to 
be written always can make a sad heart beam. 

It might be words to some one sad to bring 
a friendly smile and to their eye a gleam. 

Or the picture we see when someone is 
praying for us to be on Gods winning team. 

Yes, we know that God is in our lives 
forever and He will supply a poets dream.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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