Sweet

Sweet as a flower’s smell and the breeze of a spring morning,


The taste of running through the long cat tails, and jumping in the fresh rain puddles.


Spinning in the suns bright shining rays, and feeling the love of God in your heart,


A baby seeing the first lights of the day, the sun rising and setting,


The beauty of the eyes against the crashing waves,


The mocking bird, there for pleasure to the ears,


The gentle sound of a flute, to the rushing waters,


Bambi, drinking from the small stream,


The fairytale, that we’re dreaming together in,


The love, that we can share,


The peace, of God in our lives,


The future, when we won’t need anything again except for Him,