A FEEL OF NATURE
The clock ticks
The days are cold
I feel the smell of the earth
As the tears of heaven graze her.
A soft whisper that I need a companion
For it is not good I be alone
A silent wish that the world was mine
I would have made you the DIAMOND I mined.
The wealth of my father,
Which certainly will make me declare, "The Lord is Good."😊😊
©PensWorld (Your favorite Poet) 2021
