MY INNER THOUGHTS


I often wonder what made me write
Perhaps it was a star, passing through the night
Or was it a rainbow, across the sky
The hawk, soaring gracefully way up high
In my heart, the reason sits right there
I needed to reach out, to show I care
You see with each word, it may touch you
Or bring you happiness, as it did me, too
As a painter uses his brush, to define his art
Each one of my words, comes from deep in my heart
At times they may cause joy, pain or sorrow
My only hope is, that they will give you a tomorrow
For every word was written with the greatest love
As the Lord was my guide, from up above
I asked to follow Him, for the path that I sought
That is the reason that I write...
MY INNER THOUGHTS

Joe Henn