ALL OF CREATION AND ME
As I look into the intricacies of a petal in a flower,
As I watch the rose blossoming among many thorns
And as I gaze expectantly at the sky for a shower
I am filled with awe, at His wondrous creation
As I sit beside a still green lake
The silver lining of the orange sky tickle my eyes
And the thought of tail wriggling fishes inside the lake,
Light a smile on my face, as I wonder at the awe of His creation
As I look into the eyes of my child
I see the blue pool of innocence written therein
I run my fingers through the softness of his hair
And sit in silence at the wonder of His creation
But above all, the joy I enjoy within
That, I never can fully express
Is because, though he watches over all His creation
The fairest of all has His eyes fixed on mortal ME.
Sarah Susannah Sampath