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The First Rays…

When the first rays of the morning sun cast on you,

Shining your hair while walking in the woods with all the golden hues,

Your tanned skin in the dark and through your eyes a light will fall.

You will feel His touch and warmth of His Love.

Your voice will be as sweet as honey singing in a magical world around you.

Your heart will crave to the heavens to sing with you and the Creator to descend from the heaven to show His face.

It is a treasure that He gifted us all with His Grace…

Pimmi Nag
© 2018
Artwork Painted by
Pimmi Nag