Gray billowing clouds
Rolled over the land.
A gentle breeze
Brought by God's hand.
The wind kissed the leaves
As branches swayed.
The sky grew dark
As the light began to fade.
I breathed in the air.
Smelled the rain.
Watched the lightning.
It's always the same.
Sat for awhile
Until I heard the thunder.
Gazed up at the sky
It was such a wonder.
Thought of the things
I've lived to see.
Comforting to know
God's walked with me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem