Stimming, giggling
Softly laughing
Amidst the backdrop
of dusk, Sun setting
Puppies run, rolling about
Prancing, leaping
My Garret reveling
in such simple pleasure
Such quiet, candid joy
And the Wind,
whispering, chiming in
with Sky
Smiling, I presume
Silence, serenity, peace
This is what he is
Nothing else matters
only Sun, Wind
and quiet, quiet Sky
Does God speak to us?
I often ask
Today, I have my answer
Yes, he speaks.
He speaks to my son
In the Sun, Wind and Sky
Softly laughing
Amidst the backdrop
of dusk, Sun setting
Puppies run, rolling about
Prancing, leaping
My Garret reveling
in such simple pleasure
Such quiet, candid joy
And the Wind,
whispering, chiming in
with Sky
Smiling, I presume
Silence, serenity, peace
This is what he is
Nothing else matters
only Sun, Wind
and quiet, quiet Sky
Does God speak to us?
I often ask
Today, I have my answer
Yes, he speaks.
He speaks to my son
In the Sun, Wind and Sky
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