Spirit flows within my spine
Circles around my heart and soul
And jets out from my eyes.
The feeling's all encompassing,
It settles deep within.
My mind's at ease, my thoughts are clear.
It makes me want to give.
Give more of myself, my heart, my time;
to Him who gave me all.
I thank Him for this holy place,
A window to his love.
3 comments:
That is a beautiful poem and I love the picture. That is so true that the temple is a "window to his love".
Good for you for taking the guitar class! I wish I knew how to play. Good luck with everything this semester.
Did you write that? It's so, so good!
We loved your poem.
especially the part about jetting out of your eyes.
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