  The very first hint of Autumn Is seen on the garden shed: The old Virginia Creeper Is turning a beautiful red. Late September's leaves Drift slowly to the ground, Forming a colorful carpet As they fall without a sound. How much we loved this season; The lovely mellow days; Walking through fields of gold Before we went our separate ways. As softly from the shadows There came a gentle call; You closed your eyes, fell asleep And quietly left us all. Now as I watch the fading leaves I feel the tear drops start; For the memory of each Autumn Lives forever in my heart. Copyright Marian Jones  Where I Find God I have never seen God Yet I know He is real, For in so many things His love I can feel. He's the stars in the heavens; The leaves on a tree; In all of creation His image I see. The laughter of children; A babies sweet smile; In just simple things We see Him a while. With many dear friends My life has been blessed, I value each one For He sent me the best. He's in everything I know this is true, And each time we meet I see Him in you. Copyright Marian Jones 7/08 May the early morning sun Shine on you today; A gentle wind caress you As you walk along life's way. I wish you health and happiness As the day comes into view, And may each hour be blessed With friendships fond and true. May your dreams all be fulfilled; You reach your every goal; And at the ending of the day, May peace touch your heart and soul. Copyright Marian Jones 08/05 When the sun sets in the West, The sky is streaked with gold, Today is gone forever Tomorrow, yet to unfold. Each day we live is precious; A gift from God above; He feels that we are worthy To know His wondrous love. Through trials and tribulations He gives us strength to cope And days are always brighter When hearts are full of hope. So, when the sun sets in the West And another day is ending, Tomorrow we can thank the Lord For gifts that He'll be sending. Copyright Marian Jones 8/03 You cannot search for happiness, It comes from deep within; It's not the things you purchase Or the battles that you win. It's counting all your blessings, Accepting what you've got. Not wanting more and more, Being happy with your lot. When you wake to greet each day With contentment in your heart, This will bring you much more joy Than owning priceless works of art. For though the things you buy Can bring you lots of pleasure, Being happy deep inside Is by far the greatest treasure. Copyright Marian Jones 2002 You turn and walk towards me; That old twinkle in your eye. I recognize you straight away And the years go flashing by. You were so very handsome When we were young and free; You still retain your looks, Though some wrinkles I can see. When I gaze into your eyes I seem to see a longing there. Is it imagination, Or do you really care? Once more we'd met by chance, Had fate decreed it so? Do you need my love again Or shall I let this moment go? Is it nothing but a dream; A foolish fantasy? Yet when I look into your eyes My soul's reflection I can see. Copyright Marian Jones 2003 I wish I could see all nations Gathering in love and peace, Reaching out to each other; Hatred and wars all cease. Oh what a celebration, God would smile on the earth, Happy to know that His people Found joy in their place of birth. I wish I could watch strangers Embracing one another, Knowing God meant them to be To each a sister and brother. Well I may be a dreamer, But dreams can often come true, So I'll just imagine I'll see, God walking with me and you. Copyright Marian Jones 2002 Thank you God for little things That bring much joy our way, Like a sudden burst of sunshine Cleansing a sky of grey A kindness from a stranger, Children's laughter as they play; There are so many little things That brighten up each day. Things we take for granted, Like someone's thoughtful deed: A perfect flower unfolding Amidst a patch of weeds. So at the end of every day When we turn to God and pray Let's thank Him for the little things, He loves to send our way. Copyright Marian Jones 2002 Take time to greet the dawn, Watch the light appear up high, As an orange sun starts rising In the Eastern sky. Listen to the birds sing Welcoming the morn, Feel the magic in the air As a brand new day is born. Creatures are awakening As clouds are lit with gold, Another day to thank our God For the beauty we behold. In the world where we abide, Life spent rushing here and there; We lack time to stop and ponder On the beauty everywhere. So may today be special As the morning comes in sight; Living every single moment, 'Til day returns to night. Copyright Marian Jones 2002 My soul was touched by an angel Bringing me comfort and peace; In the still hours of the night I felt the day's tension release. I was so aware of her presence Heard the flutter of tiny wings; I felt such joy in my heart, By the love a sweet angel brings. She soothed my furrowed brow With a gentle touch on my face; Whispering words of love She was truly my saving grace. The worries of the day receded As the angel drew close to me, And from the light of the moon Her beautiful face I could see. The radiance of her smile, Was such a breathtaking sight; I felt so safe in her presence, As she softly whispered "Goodnight". Copyright Marian Jones 2002 I composed a song today In memory of our love, The words they came so easily As if from Heaven above. I sang it to the sky, And wondered if you heard, It seemed to echo sweetly, In the warbling of a bird. I walked and sang alone Pretending you were near, The song was just for you, I wonder did you hear? Copyright Marian Jones 2002 to hear Katrina sing Katrina Sings 'Poets with Passion Inspirational Greeting E-cards' sponsored by Marians World of Poetry         
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