I used to enjoy my walks in the forest, <br />Among the lush greenery there, <br />Until I doubted the Maker of the leaves <br />And the fowls in the air. <br /> <br />I interviewed the birds, <br />Which just whistled at God’s wonder. <br />And looked at the leaves, <br />Which did proclaim their Designer. <br /> <br />Yet I doubted His glory, <br />And His divine authority, <br />Until I pondered again on the verdure, <br />Which made my vision clearer. <br /> <br />Now I delight in my walks in the forest, <br />Among the lush greenery there, <br />While I proclaim my great Maker, <br />And whistle with the fowls in the air! <br /> <br />Copyright © Christian Ratnam 2007 <br />ALL RIGHTS RESERVED<br /><br />Christian Eliab Ratnam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-creator-2/
