Looking At The Stars Poem by Melissa Killough
Looking At The Stars
On a starry evening,
West of the Mississippi I stood;
Looking up at the stars and thinking
What God created and why.
For at one time while looking at the sky,
I saw a red light in my eye as I gazed wide.
Thoughts passing through my mind.
My heart beating like a drum.
I just figured out why.
Glad to be standing here,
Breathing and alive;
Free to believe in God and wonder how and why.
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