SKY

"As I look up into the skies
on Monday morning,
I marvelled at God's creation
It's the most beautiful thing
As wide as the eyes can see
Gentle blue with sparse white,
with many patterns in between,
Cotton, trees, visible breeze
As the clouds tell their own story
Of many shades and thickness and shapes,
Warmed and nurtured by the golden sun
I guess that's how life is too,
And I feel secure and at peace,
When I see the sky, and the heights a man can reach
And the fresh beginnings contained therein...

....Amen"

AJR
14/4/96