My Diary
Today , I don't write poems
but cook a special
meal for the family .
After meal , I go and look at the
rabbits at my backyard.
I give them some carrots freshly
plucked
and watch them
nibble away ! nibble away !
Then I water the flowers and
rearrange the flower
pots.
Some will need more sunshine now
While others
retire to the shades .
I'll do the same next week .
Thus all flowers will have their share
of sunshine and rain.
Looking around , I see some ripe
star fruits dangling
on the tree so
I pluck them to store in the freeze .
After the chores , I go for a stroll
as usual,
an evening stroll.
Those flowery shrubs along the way
The tall trees
sway gently
in the breeze
The homeward bound birds
The sunset,its glory; are
food for my soul,
the songs of
joy,
my inspirations and
my instruments of peace.
God, You created all these
for our enjoyment!
Indeed I praise your name!
So it is that everyday I can
see Your Love for
us
In every tree, every flower,
sunset and sunrise
Endless
list...
All are, evidence of that great heart ,
the mighty
heart, mighty brain and
boundless energy of Our Creator.
So I go back to my room, my desk
and write my
poems in praise
of Him before I go to sleep .
