Photo Credit to "Mandy Lea"
The Morning Veil
Sun breaks through the morning veil
bathes the flowers in golden hale,
florets rise with arms outstretched
embrace their God of life and death.
Rising higher, to mountain row
radiant praise, essence aglow
sunflowers sing their glorious tune,
a cycle of life, by sun and moon.
There they stay until sun goes down
hushed to sleep on silver ground,
bathe in moon beams, dew and rain
and wait for God to come again.
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