The snow lays on the trees
as if to cover thee.
Making it look as if they
are clothed in their glory.
The white it lingers here
there and everywhere.
Looking out into the nature
to see all that beauty God
has for thee.
The snow sets on the trees
as if lace laying all around.
Do you see the beauty that
i possess and the strength
inside of me.
Just look at me as if looking
at God's art work in motion.
God is the painter and all
his creation are unfinished
art work.
Are you willing to be a
C A N V A S ?