My eyes see the wonders of creation.
I want to celebrate with joy
every moment that is given to me.
The grace of God triumphsin me
it is granted to me freely by God.
My eyes see the fullness of mercy.
I climb up the holy mountain
to drink from the pure springs
that stream down into the valley.
I see birds flying in pure joy.
and the lovely peacocks dancing.
I see the dancing celebration of creation.
Mother nature is such a wonderful thing, it is a pleasure to be able to wittness it unfold infront of us. Nicely done kind sir. Anna
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I climb up the holy mountain to drink from the pure springs that stream down into the valley. So much wonderful life!