Life's Little Wonders
How I wish that my eyes were microscopic
so that I can see.
What's really going on inside my wonderfully made body.
Those trillions of billions of countless cells
all swimmimg up in down.
I wonder which ones may be damaged, inactive
or possibly drowned.
Are both my kidneys in order?
Will I have a heart attack?
Do my brain need recharging?
Will there be spasm in my back?
Will old authur get his grip on me?
Or will my ulcers, cause me misery?
As I journey through life searching
for answers too, incomplete.
I have to stop and admonish my maker
the creator of reality.
That life is truely a wonder a miracle at best,
Only GOD can rightfully explain it and
bring us complete happiness.
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