There is a sky
above. The world below
still spins and tilts
and man will suffer
hunger
clamor
strive.
The rose of evening
blooms above the leaves.
Gold-caped clouds
stream pink air
under the trees.
The peace above defeats
the hearts below.
The rage of life cease into
solemn breath.
Bathed by beauty
in the evening hour
Hello Ashley. I am a Pastor from Mumbai, India. I am glad to stop by your profile on the blolgger and the blog post. I am also blessed and feel privileged and honoured to get connected with you as well as know you and about your love for God and your family. The composition of the poem is very sweet and I have enjoyed it thorougly. I love getting connected with the people of God around the globe to be encouraged, strengthened and praying for one another. I have been in the Pastoral ministry for last 40 yrs inthis great city of Mumbai a city with a great contrast where richest of rich and the poorest of poor live. we reach out to the poorest of poor with the love of Christ to bring healing to the brokenhearted. We also encourage young and the adults from the west to come to MUMBAI to work with us during their vacation time. We would love to have you Ashley to come to Mumbai with your friends to work with us during your vacation time. I am sure you will have a life changing experience. Looking forward to hear from you very soon. God's richest blessings on you, your family and friends. My email id is: dhwankhede(at)gmail(dot)com and my name is Diwakar Wankhede
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