Like the leaf at breeze's will
Should I sing or should I talk
Stay inside.. or take a walk
Like the oceans or the trees
I feel the movement of the breeze
And in it's echo and in it's air
God is speaking...everywhere..
Early morning ..or late at night
So much beauty, is in our sight:
Creatures romping...birds in flight
Tell me, tell me; aren't I right?
Like a symphony or a band
Feather creatures ...without demand
Draw our hearing; listening too:
Songs of morning, ring; it's true
Soaking stillness sudden winds
Move around and day begins
Like the dawning so long ago
God's creating creative flow...