Tuesday, April 12, 2011


Look at the dawn,how the crest of the hill meets the horizon...how I wish I could preserve it

Look at the morning, the doe stepping so elegantly...how I wish I could picture it until my days are done

Look at the afternoon, the sky a calm blue, the sun itself seems to be relaxing...I know I will always treasure the sight as long as I live

Look at the evening, the pink, orange, and red unfold before your eyes...your eyes widen at the sight

Look at the night, how the stars brighten the sky, and now you lay in bed thinking of the previous wonders...and the ones yet to come.

1 comment:

  1. Look at the glory that is you...my soul smiles knowing the future is in such good hands.

    Beautifully done, Mz. Meena!
    Mrs. Mitchell