Thanksgiving
Crafted with Love for me to behold
This vastness of Creation, to hold,
As my own
Have not hands that can hold
Have not eyes that suffice
To witness this grandeur
The Infinite splendor
Just gratitude for being
Just here and now
A part of Existence
As a part of Existence
Not apart
Just One
Crafted with Love for me to behold
This vastness of Creation, to hold,
As my own
Have not hands that can hold
Have not eyes that suffice
To witness this grandeur
The Infinite splendor
Just gratitude for being
Just here and now
A part of Existence
As a part of Existence
Not apart
Just One
1 Comments:
Fabulous, awesome poem.
regds
kavitha
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