I step outside with lowly thoughts
Walking slow to the park across.
I walk around, all down in the slump
When I looked up and saw a huge tree trunk!

I look next to the bell tower;
A beautiful bluebell flower.
Blue like the ocean sea.
Smells like a blooming tea.

I feel the lush, green grass
And think of the incredible brass.
I remember the Creator
And remember that I’m not, but a vapor.

He is a very loving God.
He created everything without flaw.
He’s the Great Creator
Who gave us the gift of nature.