I Love the Way
I love the way the snowflakes fall
On my face and open palm
Bringing Winter’s lovely calm
‘Neath the pine trees standing tall.
I love the white around their feet
Sun rays shining through the green
Dark, wet bark that hides beneath
And beyond, the red rock peaks. . .
All this beauty that you made,
How it takes my breath away!
You are lovely beyond words
And the songs of the birds
Praise, praise, praise your works.
I love to find some hidden place
Behind the mountain’s rosy face,
A secret valley where elk graze
And swallows dive above the lake.
I love to count the kinds of flowers
Taste the rose hips (sweet and sour)
Watch the honeybees an hour
‘Til the clouds roll in a shower. . .
All this beauty that you made,
How it takes my breath away!
You are lovely beyond words
And the songs of the birds
Praise, praise, praise your works.
I love the way a summer rain
Scents the air with pine and sage,
How the colors saturate
Until I want to write or paint.
I love the sun behind the clouds
The way the lightening walks around
Gold and silver shining out
A brilliant rainbow arching down. . .
All this beauty that you made,
How it takes my breath away!
You are lovely beyond words
And the songs of the birds
Praise, praise, praise your works.