Robins chirped, flowers bloomed, and the luscious green grass swayed along with the wind, forming a crystal clear image of nature. Misty morning leaves sparkled in the sunlight, divine dew drops adorning them. The sun glowed in radiance, providing a source of light to all. Animals and insects roamed about completing daily routines. A spider created its twinkling diamond necklace, a decoration to all of nature. Many thoughts traveled my mind in this moment, but one main question stood out, "Could something other than this be as superlative?" At first, it seemed that nothing was as perfect, but it occurred to me that one thing did exist. It was Him, the one who created this scene. I marveled at this sight, wondering if there was a way to capture it.
My desire to capture this moment was so strong that I had no choice but to write a poem about it. I remember my exuberant reaction when this incredible idea entered my brain. Like the BFG, my legs moved gracefully in long, swift strides, almost as if I was flying; flying free to the land of His creations.
One Magical, Misty, Morning
Little red robins chirp away,
Forsythias bloom, the wind makes them sway.
As God's greenery glimmered through the morning dew drops,
A spider created its silky, shiny, shimmering, prop.
While morning beauties bloomed,
To their mothers ducklings crooned;
And as the morning grew to sunset,
I wished for it to rise again, not set.
If Nature can respect everyone, why can't we?
Wow! I'm speechless... What an awesome post. Your poem is so beautiful. You're an amazing writer.
ReplyDeleteKeep up the great work.
Greta Sandler
Buenos Aires, Argentina
Dear Greta,
ReplyDeleteThank you once again for an inspiring comment! Receiving comments from readers like you is one of the many things that encourage me to write even more.
Once again flattered by your words,
Rishika