WILDFLOWERS FOR MY SOUL

While wandering alone and so deep in thought,
Amid the towering forest boughs, I felt I ought
To ponder Gods mysteries, miracles and love
And yet all my soaring heart could see above
The amazing joy I felt to be alive, to breath
In the heady scent of the pines and to believe
That all of this was created for a moment such as this
When time stands still, it is spring and all is bliss.
Then I know that I did not ponder God, as was my goal
But instead I touched Him and he gave me wildflowers for my soul.

by: Ladybug

 

     
 
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