Red rose petals wilt away.
Blue moon silently grows old.
Nebulous clouds fall asleep.
But God remains, I am told.
Mountains lose their youthfulness
Ocean waves give up at shore.
Lakes fatigue in summer droughts.
But Jesus lives forevermore.
Fierce lion roar fades in the wind.
Human wisdom is snuffed out.
Sun rays dim in the distant.
But God’s love continues to sprout.
Chad A. Damitz
Conform to Jesus 
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