Donald D.Vess's Page

I can feel the early morning dew
running through my mind.
What life thinks it's owed
isn't that hard to find.
Just look into all of the eyes
I see them as they walk by.
This is just the rising of my morning
when I feel the most conversation
with the 'Most High'.
I find thanksgiving when I cry.
I've tasted the tears that fall from above
in them,was every feeling of love.
Bitter sweetness rises to my heart
I can feel where yours was torn apart.
I've seen the mending from a loving touch
from Him,it comes with a healing as such.
The warmth will flow through you.
It's like receiveing a hug from above
this,the only true love.
No where in it will you find a push or shove
it's just the begining of what is to come.
Remember your childhood days
running through the park and having fun?
The only thing that could stop it
was the falling of the sun.
Now the rising of the moon will come soon
leaving just enough darkness
too recall life's mess.
It's just another day gone
set aside the mistakes and wrongs.
Feel the morning dew
it's just passing through...