4Beginning,
Light pours through the clear glass,
Warmth filling the once chilly room,
Nighttime rests as stars fade,
A new day has come to full bloom.
Amazing,
An ant carries a leaf,
One that is heavier then he,
Yet he grasps the leaf and,
Has no struggle down the tall tree.
Ironic,
A beautiful red rose,
Can draw blood from its beholder,
Doesn't last a life time,
Symbolizes love for another.
Astounding,
A single grain of sand,
Is smaller then a pencil's tip,
Combines with millions more,
Creates the beach whose water we dip.
Quite simple,
A dove's pure white feather,
Light as air; floats across the sky,
Could go on till day's end,
And still go like it could fly.
Conclusion,
This earth that we live on,
Can have only one description,
Or millions at on time,
Must be but the Lord's creation.
Sorry if that really sounded stupid and dull. I tried. I hope you liked it.