Lyrical Riffs Wonder at the colours,
At the plants and the sky,
At this precious present moment,
At the people passing by.
Wonder at the sounds, and the silences too,
Wonder at the weather and wonder at the view,
So much to wonder at though the world is full of fret,
Let’s not worry quite so much, let’s wonder a bit instead.
‘God is always present, the problem is I am not.’
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