Paint my world, Lord, paint my world.
Paint the spring bugles that trumpet spring's arrival.
Paint them yellow,
these earthen suns...
Their pure color a burst of energy singing
against the brown late winter landscape.
Paint them with such intensity that
their beauty simply cannot be matched.
We've all stopped to wonder
at earth's rebirth.
Yes. We've all stopped to wonder.
And spring is new to me again, in her eyes.
4 comments:
Your yellow flowers made me cheerful today, Andrea. Your daughter is precious, and looks so curious about the flowers. That yellow coat is so sweet on her. Children are special little people, indeed.
~Sheri at Red Rose Alley
Love the yellow, just as we are heading into autumn!
Andrea, the flowers are gorgeous and so vibrant and your daughter, what a cutie.
God is indeed a wonderful painter! The first flowers of spring seem extra colorful and maybe planned that way to cheer us up after winter. Your little girl is a cutie. I am showing tulips in my garden on my blog. They are very colorful, too. Love springtime!------- Shannon
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