LOOK AT THAT BEAUTIFULL TREE Date: Monday, 1st March 2004 @ 02:30:11 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: emystar When doubts infest my soul thunder around me rolls, Look at that tree! Oh yes, Father God I trust thee. Leaves come dancing down when fall comes around. Silently it sleeps in Winter snow then in Spring it starts to grow. Little buds form in sun-n-rain, all little tidbits of lifes window pain. Sturdy leaves come brand new kissed in drops of morning dew. Now Father you nurish that tree for the hardest of hearts to see. What's not to trust in you? You amaze me in all you do. Copyright © emystar ... Wednesday, May 22 2002 @ 11:37:57 CDT This poem is Copyright © emystar Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=36876