"Skies of Blue"

"Skies of Blue"

A Poem by Night


I watched

the day unfold

as the wind

blew thru the tree's


The wonder

of God's beauty

took me

to my knees.


The sky was painted

like a dream

A brilliant

baby blue...


and all the beauty

of the day

reminded me

of you.


And even if

the rain should fall

The sun would

still shine thru...


for God has shown

His love for us

by making

skies of blue.






Thank you and may God bless you with "Skies of Blue"...Night.2012  

© 2012 Night


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This is so beautiful, Sir. You always do rhymes so well.
Nature is always an inspiration, a beautiful gift of life from God.

Well-done.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Night

9 Years Ago

Thank you my friend.....there is much beauty around us....and in the simplest of things. Take care.
wow!!!! this is really good, God has created so many beautiful things and those beautiful things are enough to make our dark days bright

Posted 9 Years Ago


GOD HAS CREATED SO MANY WONDERFUL GIFTS FOR US ALL ..

I LOVE THE WAY YOU ALWAYS "LOOK UP" ... AND LOOK FORWARD TO HEAVEN ..

JASMINE XX

Posted 11 Years Ago


Night

11 Years Ago

...it's the one "constant" in my life...hope with faith...:)
J. J.  Nightingale

11 Years Ago

I know .. :)
I knew a Night, but I knew a day as well. Great poem,,,,thanks for sharing


Posted 11 Years Ago


Night

11 Years Ago

...lol, thank you sir.
This was beautiful Night. I loved the imagery in it as well. Fantastic write!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Night

11 Years Ago

...thank you Tasha.:) God bless you.
 Tasha

11 Years Ago

You're welcome. God bless you too. :)

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