God's Gift
She wears the night
With a little light
She holds the sun
Up in her arms
Her eyes do gleam
Almost polished it seems
Her dust blown, to make the stars
God gave a spark, angels took charge
They dipped their tears into gold
Vitality grew, her energy true
So he made her precise pearls
The love that she gives
It's his special gift
To all life
Out in the
Cosmos
R.K.H
Copyright © Roger Harp | Year Posted 2021
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