In the beauty of this world
How can we not clearly see
There's someone up there watching
Much greater than you or me.

The creation of beauty around us
In the seasons all year round
How can we question a Creator
Whose beauty is always found.

In the golden leaves of autumn
In the beauty of oceans blue
In the rain that falls in springtime 
The sweet smell of morning dew.

Sunrise and sunsets paint the skies
In all the colors that we see
Winters' snowflakes-each one different
So it is with you and me.

All of us so very different
Each person born unique.
Given talents to change the world
The strong encouraging the weak.

All of us are given hopes and dreams
We all have much to share
Life is too short-not to see it
With so much beauty everywhere.

We like nature-are creations in progress
And each person must realize
We'll all miss the beauty of who we are
Until we see with a Creators'eye.
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Poem-Irishgurrl
Copyrighted April 2000

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