The Greatest Good

It’s the smell of a dewy morning,

A painted sky just beyond the fog

    It’s the sound of a strong silence                                    

It’s the fresh air in your frantic city lungs.

 

It’s the crisp tang of excitement

To see the new morn through,

It’s the pang of a united heart beating

In unison with its community

 

Alike in curiosity and bound for service.

 

Unabashéd and unconfined,

Free to feel freedom’s hand; that which is held

In the bright eyes of an excited family,

Looking with renewed hope on that which we have for them made.

 

Lyrical muses ring out in worship,

A cacophony of empowered voices

That hail to the clear constellations in the clouds above,

Who’s light rains down on our humble communion,

 

For we are the blood of the covenant, one for the cause.

Author's Note

I wrote this for a service project that asked me to give them something. I hope you enjoy it just as much as they did. :)

Reviews

[Glen Yumang Manese]

This picks up in pace...
as one goes about the read...
a bit small of a font...
can you please enlarge it...
I had to magnify...hehehe
yet the focus and brevity of it speaks out...

[Riley Bray]

Haha fair enough, fair enough. I can do that if it'll help. xP I'm glad that you enjoyed it and thanks for the review. ^^

[Glen Yumang Manese]

you're welcome...