Birds at Night
The birds in the trees
they nestle there__
under the light of the moon.
It's a starry night
as they rest from their flights,
there's such calm in the light of the moon.
Then daybreak, it does not tarry long
and suddenly they're in song.
They spread their wings in the bright sun rays
What a marvelous display!
Janet Vargas © April 2012
Nature at Sunrise
The waves crash over the rocks
and suddenly it's sunrise.
The birds take wing to the skies
and such beauty lies__
over the sea for all to see
yes, it's the Break of Day.
The sun rises over the wheat fields
and various fields
Folks in their houses are still asleep
while in the meadow there's countless sheep.
Through the window my eyes do peep
Yes, it's the Break of Day.
Come out and feel the sweet gentle breeze
at this time of sunrise__
by the trees with the rustling leaves.
Janet Vargas © April 2012
Created
While strolling through the woods today,.
I was awed by the beauty of creation,
I was seeing along the way,
it encircled my being.
The baby blue sky,
the multitude of brightly colored leaves,
red, orange, yellow and gold,
their beauty, breath-taking to behold.
The sparkling water of the beaver dam,
reflecting all the beauty around about,
caused my heart to want to shout.
Praise God! Praise God!
To God, our Creator there is no doubt.
Yes, all these things seen,
were created by the voice of God,
the creator of everything.
The only exception was man,
we were created by God’s mighty hand.
Winston Staples ©
Waiting for Spring
In the springtime you’ll be fine
In the meantime I wish you some sunshine Springtime is a time for smiles
A time when you could just walk for miles
Cheery birds sing their melodies
Flowers are budding like symphonies
Janet Vargas © June 2012
This Photo was taken by my son
A Clear Day
On a clear day, beauty will astound you
yes, beauty will surround you on a clear day
The sun shines on the snow capped mountains
and over the deep blue sea.
The forests with their sunlit trees
and flowers of the fields__
all this is beautiful to me
yes beauty all around.
Indeed it is beyond compare
You will see them all on a clear day.
Janet Vargas © April 2012
Red Robin's Tune
The red robin sings his little song
I wait for his return all the day long
I wait for his tune
when the flowers are in bloom.
He comes my way where my entrance is paved.
How happy I am to hear his tune
When all the flowers are out in bloom.
Janet Vargas © May 2012
The Earth is The Lord's
The Earth is The Lord's and the fullness thereof
It speaks of His Greatness and it Sings of His Love
Through all of Creation and symphonic splendor
God speaks with a Voice that is soft and tender.
And the birds in the trees and the flowers of
spring
All join in proclaiming this Heavenly King.
Helen Steiner Rice ©
ON THE MOON?
Are'nt you glad you don't live on the moon?
No flowers with nice perfume
or birds singing tunes...
No lush green grass
only a dull hush
No melodies and symphonies
No waterfalls and poppies tall.
Yes, I am glad God gave us the Earth...
The oceans with dolphins
and rivers with swans
The daisies in meadows
that tickle your toes
The dew drops that glisten.
You just have to listen
to the nice gentle breeze
and songbirds in the trees.
What an Infinite Maker
is our Creator.
Janet Vargas © Oct 2012
The Sunrise
Just before the sun comes up
A hush can fill the air
As though the earth cannot believe
The scene beyond compare.
The dandelions, little suns,
Have the softest glow.
Nature’s imitation of
The fiery sun we know.
Bobolinks and robins, too,
Sing their sweetest tunes.
Meadowlarks are followed by
The plaintive cry of loons.
All the earth is heralding
God’s gift of light to man.
Oh may He light our path so we
Fit into His great Plan.
Margaret Peterson©
Beauty of Creation
Bubbling brooks and flowing streams
Waterfalls and rivers
Flowing like a sanctuary
And sun showers of rain.
All a reflection of His Glory!
Janet Vargas © April 2012
Sun Blessed Morning
The sun does spill on every flower
The nectar and the dew
On this a blessed morning
Created for me and you.
I’m resting here on my rocking chair
Basking in the nice warm air.
This is a morning of pure delight
I’m precious in His sight.
Janet Vargas © May 2012
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