Creator Of All

The beauty of vivid lavender streaks,
That dance across the cerulean sky,
With fluffy cotton candy clouds,
Floating to nowhere.

Majestic trees standing tall,
With jewel colored leaves,
Dancing to the ground,
Landing on blades of shimmering grass.
Rocks imbedded with colors of the earth.

Butterflies take rest on sweet fragrant flowers,
Their petals gently open to the sky,
As if with open arms they welcome all.
Bees partake of nectar in the stamens.
Food of gold, sweet nourishment.

Raindrops gently streaming down from heaven,
Softly landing on this ethereal scene,
Touching the cheeks of petals as if a kiss,
Rolling off a rock, leaving a trail of luminous wetness.

Who else could create such wondrous art,
But The Creator of all.

Floria