Smell the fragrance of the rose, notwithstanding the present thrones.
Of birds that defies gravity, while from their beaks a song they seep.
See the rainbow so vivid and serene, that's His promise that He'll forever keep.
Of waterfalls that fuel our oceans, giving to us abundantly with ease.
Take a look, into God's book,
Of miracles guiding tiny hands that cannot reach, while overcoming the impossible feat.
Hear the cries of fathers for sons and prayers of mothers for daughters undone.
He hears the hearts of parents, and shift the roads their children run.
Of orphans that took the gospel to princes and queens, closing the gap in-between.
Take a look, into God's book,
He governs the galaxies and hangs party lights of stars above our heads.
Divine hands maintain the grassy slopes, where foxes and fawns gladly play.Of aches that banish like vapours of water, on a warm sunny day.
Take a look, God's mercies are everywhere, in fact, you can hear these words very clear.
-Evangel-Poetess Prisca
