I am a Blade of Grass
Not literally, I know
But
I am a blade of grass
Only another Part of Creation
Never meant to ever
Last
In this form, level of
Existence.
Shaped by Love’s
Own voice
It was my Creator’s
Choice
To give me life
Within
His bounds of Love
And Grace
Meant to live in the light
Of His most beautiful face
I am alive, green, for now
But He is the God
not I
For soon I too will wilt,
Blown upward to live
Within the expanses of
Heaven’s bluest skies.
So, I, the creation,
Am satisfied,
Transformed into
Heaven’s own child,
Transplanted to grow,
& Dance beneath his Smile.
So many people in the world have lost respect for our Creator, forgetting we are just another part of His creation & only here because He wanted to share His overwhelming beauty and love with us. Praise God!
