The Finer Things Of Life
The sun, stars, clouds in the sky,
Marvelous sights to my eyes.
Birds singing, oceans roaring, church bells ringing near,
Beautiful music to my ears.
Fresh fallen rain, perfume, a beautiful rose,
Sweet, sweet smells to my nose.
East to West, North to South,
I gasp at God's scenery with my mouth.
A newborn soft skin, silk, a beaches sand,
I like to feel these with my hands.
The pathway to Heaven, flower gardens, golden streets,
I would like to walk with my feet. |
