Good morning, from the home of
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry...
The dew still glistens on the ground
The birds are chirping
All are around!
Afar off in the distance
I hear the cattle call!
Calling out, "I'm coming!"
To feed-
They do come running!
A butterfly upon the pink
Oh, to the sweetness
She does sink!
And here I sit alone with You,
My Father,
Love sooo true!
I join in and sing with birds,
I run to You like cattle
And like the butterfly to sweet
I savor
Our new greet!
Morning has a scent and sound!
Love's wooing
If we'll hear Him!
Nothing anywhere compares
Sweet fellowship with Father!
His child-
His son, His daughter!!!
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry copyright 2011
Deuteronomy 28:47
Song of Solomon 7:10-13
Lamentations 3:21-25
Matthew 6:33
Psalm 27:8, 37:4-5
2 Corinthians 6:18, 13:14 :)