God hath made you beautiful,
Like looming peaks and crashing seas,
As golden glowing fields of barley,
And somber swaying trees,
God hath made you lovely,
Like a singing autumn gust,
As a cherished sitting spot,
And an unwavering trust,
God hath made you divine,
Like cool rain on a once humid day,
Like finding the perfect phrase,
When you run out of things to say,
God hath made you quaint,
Like a path covered in fog so hazy,
Like walking a rose garden,
And finding a single daisy,
Yes, God hath made you beautiful,
Like a still, reflecting pond,
Shimmering and glistening,
Like an unbreakable bond.
~I wrote this for my best friends, as they are blessings from God!
