My heart's song

Drops of water, like sparkles fair,

Drift down from clouds in the air,

Falling down, landing in my hair,

I don't move--I wouldn't dare.

God's creation awaits you and I,

Sparkles of raindrops in the sky,

Clouds going higher, they almost fly,

Birds fly out, oh so high.

I love the feeling after the rain,

When I know that I'm really sane,

When I run with my Great Dane,

Racing on my horse, its flying mane.

So I wait for the day,

When I will hear you say,

"I'm going to Jesus, Jesus away,

"When down to rest I lay."

Storyteller