CONSIDER THE WIND
by Ms. Caroline
Consider the Wind
Each whisper a prayer,
The essence of knowledge
That our Lord is there.
Each breeze will be witness
Each flutter a treat,
Of each whispered word
That we will repeat.
He kisses our cheek
And He tousles our hair
With each little breeze
We know that He's there.
How special I feel
As each hurt He will mend,
With each whispered prayer
We consider the Wind.
Author: Carolyn Ford Witt (Ms. Caroline)
©2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'The answer is blowing in the wind', someone once said. Thanks for sharing./gg