A poem by Isabelle Sorrells
I cannot comprehend.
The sun
The earth
The sky
The very universe
Is yours to command.
Everything I know,
Everything I have seen,
Was once a blank canvas
One you have filled
With beautifully raging seas
And sunsets that take my breath away
Your majesty fills me with awe
And hope.
For you have created all the stars in the sky
You know each by name.
And still,
You know mine.