*God’s Hand*
Walk through the garden of light
Where flowers bloom in the night.
Walk past the river
Where it moves in a sliver.
Walk past the tower
Where at the top it has a flower.
Look at the beauty of the land
Reach out for God’s hand.
Smile at the face of God
But does anything feel odd?
Do you know where you are?
You are in the place of God.
Look down at the river again
Watch it move in its sliver.
Is God not at work here?
God will pick you up someday
But for now you must go away.
Awake from this happy place
With angels dancing around your face.
Fall through the clouds
And land back in your body.
It is not your time yet
But you will get there someday.
All because of God’s Hand.
Your poetry speaks to the heart and FROM the heart! You're an awesome kid!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday, Adam.
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