The birds sing their melody, as flowers grow and bloom

Not one detailed left out, clearly one can assume 

The warmth of the sun shines, as it kisses my face

And I am so grateful for the beauty of this place 

It seems to me, that no matter where I go

His love is on display, this I know

For no matter where I seem to be

Everything is in its placed woven intricately 

Whether near or far away

His beauty surrounds me everyday

Like glimpses of Heavens beauty and artistry 

All painted with love so delicately 

All the peace that it does bring

I am so grateful for everything

A potter with a purpose and a plan

Beauty, painted by the great I Am

So blessed are we 

To truly see

All the beauty He has given

We can find what it means to be living

When we listen and look, at all of His design

In nature where, peace we find

Erin Fitts-Brower

Psalm 145:5 NIV

They speak of the glorious splendor of your majesty- and I will meditate on your wonderful works.