Friday, 17 January 2020

Jan 19 Saturday Sundries

Air is real

I can't touch it, but I can feel it
I'm enveloped by it every day but never feel smothered
It fills my lungs and gives me life but I usually don't ever give it a second thought
I hear it on a windy day, but don't take time to listen
It's real so I will live

The sun is real 
I'm enveloped by its warmth every day but never feel smothered
It covers my body and gives me life but I rarely feel thankful enough
I see because of it, but forget to look
It is real so I will live

God is real 
I can't touch Him, but I can feel Him
I'm enveloped by His love but never feel smothered
He fills my body and gives me life but I don't thank Him enough
I hear Him but sometimes don't listen
He is real and so I live  

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