A whisper I may hear,
In the cool breee.
Staring out at the horizon,
On the highest bluff in the county.
Silence surrounds me,
Broken only by the whistling breeze.
A soul at peace by the tranquility,
And the sights of God's beauty.
Closed my eyes as I took a deep breath,
Picturing myself on air.
Thoughts of life run in my mind,
All the accomplishments, failures, and what-ifs.
What does God have planned for me?
What awaits for me for the next day?
A prayer I begin to pray;
Blessing this life I've had and finding my faith.
Trust and faith is in your hands now.
Whispered an 'amen',
As I felt the warmth of the Lord's spirit,
Circling around me.
Opened my eyes and looked up,
To see darkness fall over the landscape,
To reveal a starry canvas high above me.
A beautiful night awaits.
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