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Monday, August 16, 2010

A Love Song

 (Just as physical attributes are passed on from one generation to another, so are spiritual. As you read this poem written by my daughter, embrace this gift first to me and now to the world.)

A Love Song

By Kiera Walker 6/6/06 ©

I look at the world around me, and I am amazed at what I see.
Your detail is so intricate and so infinite beyond belief.
As the smell of each flower flirts with my nose,
I search the deeper things in life that I may see through the eyes of whom it was composed.

My eyes absorb light, reflecting the color of Your ways.
I so easily become enraptured with you- quickly falling into a daze.
I lean near Your ear to hear what I can hear.
Immediately I am consumed with the sounds of drums beating ever so clear.