Some times in the middle of the night,

I awaken to the moon shining brightly

through my window. 

Later, night's shadows are gone and the sun proclaims a new day.

 

At times the brilliance is obscured by clouds, and heaven cries.

    

We need to remember that Father God cries too.

 

                                 

 

But with Him there is always Life and Hope for a brighter day!      

Geese fly north again!

 

 

And men go forth to pursue their ambitions.

                                         

                

                                                                                          Too often, we are blind to the Truth and Beauty that surrounds us.

 Yet still the moon circles our Earth, and the morning star sends us its light.

 

High in the tree the bird sings praise.

 

                                             And again the wonders of a new dawn burst forth before our eyes…

© 2009 Raylyn Terrell