Poetic Musings, Songs

“God Is With Me”

They say, “May God be with you,” but I have yet to see what exactly this means outside of nature’s animals and trees.

What does it mean when I help someone or receive by their helping hands?

When I turn to catch understanding of God, it’s something I can’t comprehend.

For in wild flowers there is beauty; in the wildebeest there is grace.

And I’ve seen God in a lover’s eyes before trust had left their face.

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