A Turn Unseen
The river ever winding
takes a turn unseen
as the sun rises blindly
one single golden beam
the dew upon the grass
the flower by the stream
its surface made of glass
the mirror of a dream
the colours they collide
as the season turns to fall
the meadow opens wide
as winter starts to call
starting on this journey
not knowing what I'd find
but thoughts of you keep filing
my body soul and mind
your spirit's deeply embedding
your mark upon my heart
your world it is a canvass
a master piece of art
the story's never ending
each moment plays a part
all creation's banding
your will inside it's heart
your presence it surrounds me
as I wonder in a trance
the beauty of this world
in it's God reflecting dance
I know one thing's for certain
as I bow down at your feet
because you tore the curtain
you made my life complete


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