This is a poem about stopping to smell the roses. God gave us roses! |
| Along the path I stop and smile, to sit awhile among the trees, and see the air and ground agree, no argument beneath the sky, is why I stop to sit awhile, Along the path I feel the shade, to fade into a distant glow, and show just what the day has sown, warnings of a peppered sky, is why I stop to sit awhile, Along the path I stay to dream, believing I have ransomed grace, alone to face the night's embrace, sheltered under sunless sky, is why I stop to sit awhile, Along the path is respite calm, leisured on the days unrest, investing in the silence kept, muted stars in quiet skies, is why I stop to sit awhile, Along the path I talk to God, applauding what He's given me, in meanings of the truth we seek, solemn whispers to the sky, is why I stop to sit awhile, |