The Art of Life
Written: December 24, 1978
Spun: Jun 16, 2012
THE ART OF LIFE
Oh thank Thee for this beauty
Which so graciously surrounds me
With the colors of this earth
That were here before my birth
All man kind seem to neglect
The art within this world
The everlasting gift of creation
Which to us all unfurled
From the step that is with time
Does your life with you unwind
And when hue-less is the west, so pure
And who can paint like nature
With the shades of natural beauty
We were born with a birthstone
Therefore when a particle of matter
Begins to exist, it is
THE ART OF CREATION
Florence McMillian (Flo)
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