I was up in the middle of the night and saw a star. Had I ever seen it before? As I looked, it gave me a time to think about my place in God's world.
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
I don’t know your name
Do you live in a constellation?
Among all the stars in the sky you have my attention.
I’m sure there are scientists who have studied you
And perhaps they gave you a name
Or maybe you’re just a nobody
As far as stars go.
Were you just a bright and twinkling star
When a man saw you from his cave?
Did the Magi get a look at you
As they followed the Bethlehem star?
So many great men and women
Have gazed into the sky.
Did they take the time to notice you?
Why have you caught my attention this night?
Are you giving a message for me?
Could it be that you’re trying to tell me
To be aware of the small things in my life?
I may never see you again
Or least I may not know where to look.
But for this small moment
You have reminded me of God’s vast creation.
All things, big and small, are a beauty to behold. I like how your poem makes me feel. Especially, the reminder that God looks out for even the smallest of His creation. In life, sometimes we're just to busy to take in the beauty of a single flower and only see the bush.
Kathy
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
It was said that each star represents each person on earth, so we each have one star that belongs to us.
This write is magical! Its title has caught my eyes.
Sandie May Angel :o)