Majesty

Looking out at the great mountains
Watching the smoke rise from the ground
Just like ashes rise from the flames of a burning fire.
In the distance I listen to the birds singing
And the Quiet, what a wonderful sound.

Eagles fly high above the blue sky
The giant trees stand straight and tall
As an artist puts paints to canvas
Right outside my window I see God’s painting
Of nature’s beauty and majesty.

By Anthony M. Cestaro