How joyous it is to feel
All that You've created with zeal,
And to fill my senses with delights;
Senses Your hand has took to flight.
The splashing of the streams
And the tunes from a dream,
And the early morning calls
Are all wonders after all.
Through my eyes I behold
All the hues of the world.
They dance and play and mix and glow
And they splash and crash and sing and flow.
The delicious aromas that paint the air
Makes my heart delightfully flare.
They bring my heart closer to Heaven,
To my home of my brethren.
The sweetness of life You've brought to be
Is brought out in the taste of apples and honey,
And every delicacy that waltz the tongue
Brings a memory like a forgotten song.
JE LEEST
Branches Of Life.
PoëzieLife begins. Life ends. Life goes on. The stories in between deserve to be shared. We're all roots here. Roots growing from love. Love from trust. Trust from connection. Connections like roots which binds us together. It is also known as fate.
