Heart goes searching for music in mind. Stays futile since it couldn't find. Mind says don't you worry I'm Penning muse snow flurry Which has love and care That we can share With others And sing With Joy
Disheartening when I don’t get likes Poetry for them looks like Yikes I sat and poured me a drink Two more I was in sync Selfie with a glass That I posted Plenty of Likes I Got
The Vast Expanse Of the whole Universe is His The best things from there Come down straight to minuscule we Lord searches and finds. I Thank You Oh my Good God