the one who is, who was, who is comingA Poem by andy groetell me who paints the sky from early in the morning until the sun has gone to sleep. tell me who makes the flowers bloom and the wind blow through the trees. who tells the ants to build a hill. who tells the birds to sing. who has made the kittens play and the giant ocean beasts? who has given us time? who has given us love? they must be the one who makes it rain and the one who shines the sun. the one who touched the mountains to the sky and the belly of the earth to the bottom of the sea. so if they are the one who has given life to me, i want to thank them here and now. for without these things and many more unseen, there would be no purpose, no nothing, no be. © 2010 andy groe |
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