Wednesday, April 14, 2010

My Last Breath

Wisps of fog raise with the morning Sun
Another beautiful day is coming our way
I know God must delight to see our face
For the frigid Winter He has taken away

Gone is the dreariness of a long Winter
Suddenly Green has replaced the Brown
Springtime now will show all of her glory
With the leaves and flowers as her gown

We can now hear the whirring of mowers
As the lawns are growing at a rapid pace
Deep Green, where we used Turf Builder
Dodging raindrops sometimes is the case

Isn't it just a marvel how God has done it
Giving us all this wonderful life after death
Much like the awakening of the Springtime
My Eternal life will start with my last breath

copyright © 2010 By Acie

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