A Poet Ponders
When the sun has fallen asleep and the moon chooses to care for us.
When the Creator, makes us
sleepy, it's so divinely glorious.
Our hearts travel to be in His
loving care each night.
So that at sunrise, we arise to do His will, it's so clearly right!
August 23,2019
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When the sun has fallen asleep and the moon chooses to care for us. When the Creator, makes us sleepy, it's so divinely glorious. praising God for all the wonders he does in our lives. tony
BLESS YOU....PR.