I Yearn

I yearn to hear a rooster crow the morning

I yearn to see the sun rise above the horizon

I yearn to see the wind sway in the trees

Such sensational blessings are these


I yearn to feel soft grass between my toes

I yearn for the scent of flowery aroma to captivate my nose

I yearn to hear the birds sing sweetly in my ears

As this majestic experience take away my fears


I yearn to relish in God’s creation

More than man-made created things

I yearn this heavenly blessing

And the pure joy it brings


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