God put you by me
so i am reminded
how beautiful this world is
when it gets ugly and rough
and as humans
we become tired
so i am reminded
how beautiful this world is
when it gets ugly and rough
and as humans
we become tired
when our backbones begin to bend
our knees buckle a bit
and the shine in our spirit starts to dim
thats how humanity is
rather should be
rather should be
collective conscious butterflies
soaring through cerulean skies
of cotton candied memories
of lives past
Yes, we have forgotten us, and in that, each other
God? He never forgets
you see, we leave Him
soaring through cerulean skies
of cotton candied memories
of lives past
Yes, we have forgotten us, and in that, each other
God? He never forgets
you see, we leave Him
He appears in the eyes of a hungry child
a tired Mother
a working Father
in restless youth
the ill and elderly
the living and dying
He is there, eternal
and we, humans, mere beings,
lost and searching
for some kind of immense answer
to all of THIS
take care of it
and one another
as one would heave
a used paper cup into a bag of trash
we do that, humans
and as leaves drift during Autumn
snow flies in Winter
when the rains come in Spring
and the sun shines her own tired smile in Summer
it is through simple acts of kindness
that I, a mere being
wondering herself
in this vast mad place we exist
feel the utter unconditional presence
and one another
as one would heave
a used paper cup into a bag of trash
we do that, humans
and as leaves drift during Autumn
snow flies in Winter
when the rains come in Spring
and the sun shines her own tired smile in Summer
it is through simple acts of kindness
that I, a mere being
wondering herself
in this vast mad place we exist
feel the utter unconditional presence
of Spirit.
© Susan Marie 2011 for Hind Houas (Thank you)
