I don't feed the birds for them
I feed the birds for me Here I find myself again Having to pay for company
The first rain of the season
Do spread the smile without reason Everything seems magical The trees and plants dance in a rhythm And birds sitting drenched in a tree And singing a melodious song And the scent of the soil Send the positive vibes in our spines As I spread my arms wide Feeling the every drop of rains It's promising of happiness all around And the dark clouds are moving with pride I close my eyes To feel the cool raindrops All over my face And it's do wash all my pain and agony With a song in my heart.
Rain give us positive vibes
Being a part of nothing is awesome.
Imagine a small grain of sand
Yes, from a sugar beach Then expand a trillion times The count is out of reach... Father God has them numbered. Then imagine, if you will Galaxies with stars And around them planets More than Jupiter & Mars... Father God has them named. When you think of angels Whatever do you see? Little waif-like Cupids Who look like you & me? Or mighty warrior beings Gigantic entities With their feet on planet earth Their crowns the nebulae! Father God had them made. Humans have an intellect Some extraordinary But do NOT know the ends of space The depths the oceans carry... Father God has them measured. Could we speak into existence A dolphin out to play? Could we make a human body From scratch our DNA? Could we scribe a Holy Book With PROPHECY? NO WAY!! Father God created every cell, every jot & tittle. Could a human be so beautiful So Glorious and fair That just to gaze upon them Would vaporize us to air? The Angels cannot gaze upon This being Beyond Compare!! If Glory was personified OUR GOD WOULD BE THERE!! Catherine Jarvis 12/8/2020 3 When I consider thy heavens, the work of thy fingers, the moon and the stars, which thou hast ordained; 4 What is man, that thou art mindful of him? and the son of man, that thou visitest him? 5 For thou hast made him a little lower than the angels, and hast crowned him with glory and honour. 6 Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet Psalm 8:3-6 KJV
labyrinths of interwoven
time.. Cling on the dawn of morrow. unseen until the rigor of seasons. I gaze out and splendor at the entanglement interlaced before my eyes, and smile.
& Carrey Milo Dodo Rufus Nelson and Marmalade ASSOCIATED
to Winston Churchill and Jim Carrey
Blood stained guilt .
I see him un shifted . His eyes lie of love ; Love that never existed . - Adaa Sayed
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reality of pressure
heat vs cold space is a collection of pebbles
***** moot of zebra in her quest of circuit to make sure her intent is noble but in her very nature the most thrilled doctor yet in this celestial sphere of Pluto
a sequential equator