Marvel
I marvel at marvelous things,
Knitting needles and hummingbird wings,
The sound of a songbird when it sings,
The rhythm of a church bell as it rings,
The dew on a leaf in the morning light,
The petals of a rose, what a delicate sight,
I marvel at the smell of fresh cut wood,
I marvel at the stump where the tree once stood.
The tiny toes on babies’ feet,
The taste of fresh fruit, both so sweet,
The wind as it causes limbs to sway,
The clear fresh dawning of a brand-new day,
Don’t forget to marvel,
For marvelous things,
You won’t believe the joy it brings.
Tammy Harvey
written: 7-20-2015
😃😃😃
ReplyDelete