His Gifts of Nature
The earth speaks to the soul
Whispering peace, reflections of hope
Singing grace through the heart
The trees, oak – birch and pine
Laugh at the wind, dancing elegantly
Like silhouettes of miracles
The flowers, roses blushing light
Shimmering beneath dewdrops
Sun revealing silent shouts of praise
The birds, butterflies and dragonflies
In hues of azure, sapphire, emerald
Glide over the meadow, through the leaves
The rabbits, raccoons and deer
Trample over hidden paths
Leaving footprints, reminders of secrets
The hands trace the liquid droplet
Dew embracing, a promise
Rustling branches, sighing, breathless
The earth preaches its lessons
Light sighs, then blesses
Praying for His gifts of nature
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