Poems of Lighthouse Bob
A Smiling Sun #181
Morning breaks Through storm clouds Like singing angels chorus With satin like wings entwined Descending upon earth perfectly Blending meeker celestial beings Showering us with a harmonious Golden splendor each light ray Filled with true spontaneity Gives blade and bloom Reason to celebrate and anticipate the coming of new life From the loving eyes of God Fall to a newly awakened earth Blanketed full with pure affection For the fragrantly budding dawn All God's new beginnings soar As Love's creation rejoices A rainbow's reflection In a smiling sun -Lighthouse Bob |
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A Smiling Sun #181
A Smiling Sun #181
