Saviodsilva


Helen Nelson
Poem

Life's Highway

When we travel down life's highway, with all the turns and byways.
Do we ever stop to see the beauty there is for you and me

When we see a pretty flower or watch a bird in flight, or hear the sound
of creatures as they sing their song at night.

We usually take for granted all this beauty that we see, and never give
a Thank you for a Rose or for a Tree.

It had to get it some way, and for me there is no doub't. God created
all this beauty, to show what heaven is all about.

Helen Nelson


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