A walk in the garden
Your warm hand in mine.
The sound of silence
Fills the air.
Listen, can you hear it?
A butterfly tiptoes across a rose petal.
A breeze carries a babies cry,
This is God talking to us.
Can you feel the warm
Upon your cheeks?
God loves you, and His Son
Is giving you a kiss.
Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 8:23 PM UTC
A walk in the garden
Your warm hand in mine.
The sound of silence
Fills the air.
Listen, can you hear it?
A butterfly tiptoes across a rose petal.
A breeze carries a babies cry,
This is God talking to us.
Can you feel the warm
Upon your cheeks?
God loves you, and His Son
Is giving you a kiss.