beautiful flowers
circle all around us
planted from our creators hands
thee summoned us to help some of his
fallin peoplea lead them to have a better life
for the scripures that we read can only bring us to thee .
* this poem is all mine *
Entertaining, delightful and pleasing it was. We must always hope for the good of all things for ourselves as well as for the others. And when we think of others first way ahead of personal selves makes a person a Great Person nevermind the fact that nobody knows but somewhere above, we are being looked at deep within our souls. Nice sentiment...