The sky is wearing a greyish blue
While earth is drenched and soaked all through
The rains have passed and the sun will rise
We watch and wait for these wakeful skies
Robins, cardinals and some squirrels too
Are looking for some treats; I know, it's true:
A sprinkle of bread or some crackers all fine
Will be a delight and not out of line
The chills of winter are hanging around
And I can see my breath this early dawn
Yet in all this coldness, a beauty surrounds
My heart and soul with wonderful sounds
I love to ponder it this creativeness
That's ever before me, in all of this loveliness
God the Almighty is so, easily found
Sprinkling His kindness and blessing each sound
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