As the golden sun ventures,
every morning in the eastern horizon,
basking the earth in ochre love,
Heaven's unseen hands cast blessings
enveloping every nook and cranny in warmth
living beings triumph to life.
nature sings the glory of God.
I stepped out barefooted on green grass
in the alchemy of earth
the dewdrops slowly distil from each sod.
I gather a handful of fallen night jasmine
the fairest n purest of all
blessed by the moon yonder night.
The rapture of fragrance
so wondrous and ‘n divine
breaking through destiny’s wheel
sprouting seeds of happiness
to pursue n achieve with ever belief.
Love, hope and beauty blooms
resign all fear doubt n despair
God's opulence is held
for those who trust and work in faith.
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