There’s a picture in my kitchen that’s magic don’t you know,
It daily changes hues and tints, my pleasure to bestow.
Capturing the hills and trees it renders in its might
The fleeting moods of sky above, the glow of glorious light.
Entrancing in its sunset, bedecked with jewels by night
I gasp when doing dishes, surprised by glorious sight.
You guessed it is a window that frames the vivid theme
Creation of a God who loves to render such a scheme.