WANTING TO BE MORE THAN WE ARE
Blue is the color of the sky.
I see it with my inner eye.
Golden leaves touch my heart.
Such beauty rips my soul apart.
Tall trees reach their arms to God,
While strong roots grip the sod.
I inhale the color blue,
And pull within the golden hue,
Of all the leaves I can see,
To feel God’s Spirit move in me.
Found on Pinterest on 10-23-16. Tanya Markul.