Knowing Little Lives Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Knowing Little Lives



Gazing upon many colored flowers, enjoying their
beauty as they sit steadily in a giant stone
planter.

Watching their dainty little petal faces looking
to the sun for sustenance and life.

Being nourished through nature and knowing that
their little lives are totally up to God, just
like my own is.

Saturday, March 15, 2014
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