Through the tears
soon breaks a smile;
See God's Grace
here in a Child.
Eyes washed clear,
the Soul shines bright;
eyes washed clean,
the World's Delight.
Sometimes it`s hard to see God`s grace, but I know that it`s with me, You and I are of an age, a good time to live I think..a happy Christmas to you and yours. archie L
wow mike, thats amazing, i have tried and tried to write short and striking one like this, but failed, but u have done it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is lovely Michael, one of my favorite poems is Auguries of Innocence and I see it in this piece. Thanks for bringing it to mind in this seasonal poem.