You are
The warm sunrise after the torrent night
Of endless cold rainpour
When all the land cries out in agony
You are
You are
The eagle’s cry
As you triumphantly return
Over the distant horizon
And by the light
Everything is beautiful
You are
The rays of light that embrace
Washing away the darkness
Of all the earth and all my heart
You are
The reflection in the dewdrops
Clinging on the grassy meadows
The lushness of the trees
And the wonder of the skies
You are
The resonance
Of the laughter of the child
Who is now dancing in the meadow
Exuberant
You are dance itself
The dance of life
As the glorious majesty is revealed
In your nature cloak of love
The child looks above
Knowing,
Even more than the “educated”
That a Higher hand painted
This indescribable work
And will finish in the wake of
The Light