like the sweet little
birds wake up singing
thankful
for another morning
dark or bright
grateful to be alive
and well
Gods' gift is
always the greatest gift
its the gift of life
being able to enjoy
all his expressions of love
toward mankind
its his world
of his making
not our own
all his creations
are very beautiful
just because he
made them!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All good and perfect gift is from above, from the Father of glory. You write biut'fully my friend. The one of whom you write is my daddy. God bless you