I Am, The Creator’s Favorite

I certainly am, the Creator’s favorite

I see beauty vividly

I must be the Creator’s favorite

rain’s freefall is magic to my ears

I am, the Creator’s favorite

the wind blows fragrantly, sweetly for me

I must be, the Creator’s favorite

I feel trees breathing with joy

I am, the Creator’s favorite

because the warmth of the sun stays inside me through the night.

 

 

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