I wanted to write a poem
about the perfection
of this moment,
but the wind
whistled all the words away
as the melody of a breeze
gently swayed
through the branches of trees
in these woods
where the world is at peace.
I wanted to gather my thoughts
in an effort to memorialize
this magical scene,
but the sky caught my eye
with its brilliant shine
and so my mind
became enchanted by the design
of God’s loving light
as an amazing grace
pierced my heart with faith.
I wanted to write a poem
about the perfection
of this moment,
but instead
it wrote itself
into my soul.
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