A Song Of Winter And Spring: Poetry depicting heartbreak And happiness

Creation

When heaven touches earth,
The world explodes in color,
Some times I wonder,
In your wonder.
Marvel at the perfection of your work,
Moonlit skys, soft baby blues,
Rays of light, beautiful hughs
Diamonds shimmer,
Dance and shine,
Stars you made to fit the sky,

Morning dawns and light explodes,
the deepest coves.
Rolling hills, an emerald green
A carpet of flowers rolls along them colors that I've never seen,
Birds soar high on lighter wings,
Singing sweet notes
that tell of my King

Every creature high and low,
Praising you in every way,
Declaring all Your glory
Showing off Your majesty
With every breath they take.

Man walks among a broken earth,
Struggling, trying to find their worth,
But hidden in your very word,
A map for us, a guideline from your breath,
As I marvel at the lion's  roar,
Marvel at the quote of the birds soar,
I wonder,
at your wonder,
Marvel at your grace.
One day I know I'll see your face.
But until then.
I'll praise you in the silence, 
Where death stares me in the face,
I'll praise you in the roar of the storm that gave me chase.
I'll raise my hands, arms stretched high, tears poaring down my face.
But in the framework of my pain,
I found your face, grabbed your hand in the rain.
I know I'm yours,
You are mine.