Open Arms

I lay across the dawn

with folded arms

tracing the light of day

 

only hues of grays and blues

my Ozark mountain hills

whispering melodies of praise

 

light floods my day

bringing landscapes up close

colors pour through an open

bright blue summer sky

 

I move forward

walking on

making it

and

knowing

I will always love you!

 

I spend my days

searching for moments

just like these

 

where we can hold time

in wide outreached arms

and open hands

that let our spirits rise

with the dawn!