Poetic Wednesday

  • When I gaze upon the majestic moon and the stars that surround its glow

    there is nothing I or man can add to its beauty

    When I look up at the white puffy clouds

    and the rainbow that always takes us by surprise

    there is nothing we can add to it

    When I sit on a beach and marvel the sand for which God says 

    He knows the number of every grain

    and the ocean that spreads 

    so much wider than my limited view

    I can’t help but

    bow my head in adoration 

    because there is nothing I can add to it

    When rain drops sprinkle the earth

    because I Am speaks it forth in His perfect timing

    I am truly amazed at the water and how it is always on time

    and there is simply nothing I or man can add to its beauty

    When I think of the early morning dew that awaits our senses

    in all of its glimmer and nourishment to the earth

    there is nothing we can add to it

    When I think of each budding tree

    every flower petal 

    each grain of soil

    all the creations that walk, crawl, leap, and fly upon the earth

    including me

    and including you

    there is nothing we can add to its beauty

    except, Love

    Written by Angela Riddick, Poetic Mustard Seeds. All published work is protected by Copyright 2020. 

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