Dont fight the feeling.

by Paula Lowther   Aug 24, 2007


Down by the Loch,
where some evenings I'll sit,
I see color's and objects that come as a hit!
These things I had no interest in now come with more to see.
Even now I look in the mirror,
theres something more in me!
The colors are brightened and emotions are lightened,
Cause Father this new gift you've given has more to delight in!
Like a smooth and delicate shade of with,
I see things.
I see simple things like a child
some happy and some hurt,
some crying and some flying...
I relate to them Father but only through you!
I feel refreshed and totally brand new!
You as a friend have gave me life,
And now have brought me through!

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