The wind thats rushing against my skin. Bliss
Listening to the black bird whistle
Watching the leaves rustle
Purple bouganvillas dancing away
Blades of grass bowing to the twilight reiging over the evening
Why worry about the future that is so hazy and the past,
It is so crazy
When you have the joy of being in the present
Why not make the best of it
Why not enjoy the wind some more and
Look at the skies clear
I know God rests somewhere here within the glow in my eyes
and the smile on my lips
The feeling in my heart
Oh! I see God!
I feel God in every breath of contentment