Look at a sunset and what do you see
Beautiful colors just painted for thee
Look at the stars hung up in the sky
Quick, please do tell me, what comes to your mind
Do these thing make you
Feel unimport
Or do they just open, your mind’s inner door
Do they make you think
What could it be
What is the reason that
God did make me
Yes, God made it all
For a reason you see
And so many times
We may just, just not see
See why he put us here
What was his plan
How does our one small life
Fit in his plans
Some of us, he just, wants us to be
A father, a mother, a great one you see
And none of these jobs
That he call us to do
Is considered not important
Not important in his view
No God has his plan
And if we ask he will say
What he wants us do
On our life’s, life’s highway
By Ronald Gainsford
© 2000 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI
