(This is one of my older poems. Hope you guys like it! 🙂 )
He takes one stroke of His hand and He paints the blue sky.
He takes lots of little colors and paints the beautiful colors on the failling leaves; red, yellow, orange, and green.
He scatters the leaves all about the ground.
He leaves the trees bare with their branches.
He touches the ground and therefore it turns green.
He breaths and from His breath comes the dew. It showers the ground with just enoug water, to feed the grass.
He speaks, and the sun comes out from hiding. Knowing it’s time to shine, it shines on the Earth with a smile.
God has painted a picture of the day.
It’s a beautiful morning!