Gratitude

I look towards the sky
and marvel at the clarity of blue,
and in green fields
I see a peaceful verdant hue,
which cheers the heart,
calming the spirit too.

I lift my eyes to mountains,
tall and grand,
where purple peaks crowned white
so proudly stand,
above a landscape,
designed by God's own hand.

I watch the billowing
waves at sea, roll nearer to
the golden shore,
and wonder at the glories of Earth,
which cause my happy heart to soar.

Today I lift my heart to sing,
thanking God for
beauty which surrounds
and all the generous gifts
which here abound,
that I welcome with
gratitude profound.


© Jean M Lewis 2007