His Divine Touch

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For its about the beautiful skies
I give thanks.
About the pretty birds I do
too see them fly .
Spread their wings,
To take in your might embrace.

For the ghastly wind and the gentle breeze,
You wave out with your hand.
That wraps my face like a soft cloak of yours.
That give my heart the peace I search in this bustling busy nature.
I thank thee for the feel of it on my skin, that makes me feel the oneness with your divinity.

For the sound of the water splashed by a marble in the mighty ocean.
To the tumbling and racing of the drops of rain down the window pane.
To see how mighty you might be to wave the ocean .
And also the tiny drop.

For the rays of the sun that hide and seek me, through the small loops in the cloud.
The small pricks in the tiny leafs of the mighty trees.
Makes me feel special for he waits for me,
Seeks me and knows that I live.
A small creation of his own hand.

For I am an unanimous name_
A nameless soul.
And no one except he knows.
And that makes me feel special,
and let's me know about his divine touch

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