The Sky
I love the sky when it is blue,
When evening shows its reddish hue
And even more the sun and its light -
My heart and my prayer feel its might
I like the weather when it’s cold
When we can like in days of old
Sit down and chat with people or a friend,
Tell stories which do not offend
I love the sun’s warmth, its brightness;
It brings back people to rightness;
As well as all things clear and sure
The beauty of a soul sincere and pure
I love the rain, the snow and the wind
As long as they are tame and disciplined
In autumn, in spring and in winter
When the sun becomes a little dimmer
Loving the sun, its color and its light
Makes mankind’s mood happy and bright
It is holding us with its magnet strong
And shows us all where we belong.
Copyright 2010 Emile Tubiana
Be always safe,
Karen
Love your heart, Emile.
Peace, love and light,
Amber
Blessings,
Christine
Love,
Christine
Watching seasons change is truly remarkable. Beautiful write.
Mary
Regis
Chip Bergeron
GOD BLESS YOU
TONY