Portrait Of Life - Poem by AHO Speaks
I sit within the creation of a beautiful day
A part of the portrait of life on display.
The colors singular yet also diffused
A meaningful gift not to be refused.
It's available to all to feel or see
Thank you God; for including me.
My contributions are limited and to very few
But I thank You God for the view.
May the portraits to come find me not still
But along with others to do thy will.
If I have a tendency the days to blend
Remind me God, each is a beginning; and not the end.
When the shadows appear to obscure the sight
Be gentle and accompany me back into the light.
The light of the living in whatever its form
For it is only through you we shall be reborn.
04-14-06 Aho Speaks
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