He adds a tint of colour to the canvas of the sky
The faintest hint of pink in the smoke trials of the sky.
Augmented by a misty band encircling the hills
So stepping on my balcony my heart within me thrills.
I love His gentle brush strokes that brighten up the morn
Reminders of that day to come that one day soon will dawn.
When earth beneath a cloak of peace will greet His smiling face
And every pain and every tear will softly be erased.