Worship
Sunlight warms my emerald
Hues, petals soft and tender
Graceful beneath the morning
Dews, where there is such
Pleasure to be treasured
Raindrops nourish my hungry
Young thoughts with sweet
Liquid, caressing and kissing
My deepest desires with a
Silent whisper of inspiration
Rich, vibrant colors of spring
Lift up toward the heavens
Singing, dancing, embracing
The morning, the evening
Beckoning the senses to cry
Fresh petals, vulnerable
Capture the sky’s azure
Delights with a sense of
Purpose and willingness
To listen to the wind’s voice
Music drifts across the
Hopeful stems, welcoming
The faith that comes from
Within when morning touches
Tenderly down, a friendly hand
Reflections of the moment
Twirl lightly through my
Dreams, breathing joys
All around my melancholy
Yearnings for the moment
Passionate promises bring to me
Whimsical sighs from the slow
Warm insights found within my
Heart, where I meet God’s word
His still, small voice – I worship
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