Rejoice In All Things Beautiful Poem by Richard (Narad) Eggenberger

Rejoice in All Things Beautiful

Perhaps the spirit in its downward flight
Seeing the loveliness of earth forgets
In its amniotic bath the native light
And tinged perhaps with heavenly regrets
Takes up a body to share the human load.
Yet waiting in the pulsing heart of man
A spark resides, a guide though not a goad
To lead the soul in one brief earthly span,
Remembering the gate of golden rays
From which it came but now become aware
Of eternal music singing through our days
And rejoices in all things beautiful and fair.