Summer rains trickle
from a light gray sky
the coolness it brings
sets my heart to fly.
Birds sing such sweetness
in the overcast morn
and I praise my Creator
for the day I was born.
Stirred by a soft breeze
rain slips from the trees
falling to ground
with scarcely a sound.
Surrounded by ocean
and coastlines of sand
I dwell here on earth
in a heavenly land.
This is New Zealand
the land that I love
given in glory
from my Father above
He is the one
Who created it all
He chose me to live here
before I was formed.
If you come visit
remember one thing
we all should sing praises
to Jesus the King.
you did it again, I love it,
God gave you a gift kid :)
and that you use that gift to glorify him, thank you
janice