The Song of His Love

The Song of His Love
He loves me it’s true
It really is
His love comes in the form of a kiss
Of the sun on my face
And the wind in my hair
The magic of knowing
He’s always there
Rainbows and sunsets
And hot sunny days
Sometimes snowflakes to take my breath away
Flowers in colours as broad as the sky
Fishes in varieties that blow my mind
Seasons and colours that change
And enchant
What chance did I have to resist this romance?
The song of His love that goes on every night
And wakes me in the morning
With new surprises each time
New discoveries for me
Of His endless love and generosity