in the wisp of a cloud,
in the bark of a tree,
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In the face of each child around you In the child in you that was bid adieu In the bird soaring in flight In the moonlight caressing the night Yes Arti! ! ! ! This could go on and on And the irony is that millions still keep looking for Him. Love...TO
Then you must see him in me too no matter what it isI do. Even if I give you praise or riddicule your poetic phrase. This is the part that some find hard if all is God then why oh why do we fail to see his presence in all of this humanity? Love David
this poet touch the Godly debut in my heart I see you everywhere