Did you see me winking at you this morning,
before I sent the sun over the horizon?
Did you know it was me,
or did you just see stars covered in clouds?

Did you see the depth of my sky this morning,
the beautiful pinks, oranges, reds and blues,
and the white puffs of clouds
rolling gently through?

Did you feel the soft breeze blowing across your skin,
and know that it was my caress?

Did you hear me speaking to you,
through whispers of birds and katydids and the rest of creation?

Did you see the trees swaying gently in the wind,
or the leaves falling so silently to the ground?

Could you smell me drawing near to you,
in the clean, cool, refreshing air?

Did you take time to notice me this morning,
in all I created?
Or were you too busy to notice my calling?

I know you think I’m all around you, even now as I speak,
but do you really see me, feel me and know that I am here?

Does it ever cross your mind
everything I do, I do it just for you?