Will It Not Be Lovely ✨

"Will it not be a lovely time when the storm clouds roll on by?"

When gardens are full of laughs and sighs. When morning fog tops the hills on high. When we breathe the crisp air and see friends and cry for joy.

When sickness and death have passed on by. When the Lord has made the world anew and alive. When all we worry about is seeing God's glory from the stars in the sky.

A new poem about hope, renewal, and something greater than us, the lovely time that's coming.

Read the full piece: spectrumapertura.substack.com

Poetry • Hope • Renewal • Faith • Creation