When God visits man
He comes in His glory
The glory that gives meaning to man's story
And through nature, victory beyond mystery

God, the greatest creator,
Decked out the sky
With the glorious sunset
That decorated the night sky
Which awaited yesterday's moon.

When we're in tune with nature 
We tuned to the practice of living. 
The sun set across the horizon 
That grew shadows mesmerized 
by the colors 
The yellow and orange hues 

The blue sky shook and
trembled with tears
As it felt the war and the
pain of its tenants' fears.

I looked up and was lost in 
a ceiling-less sky,
Light yellow or an ominous grey.
Squinting against the bright sun
Or getting soaked by a sudden, cold rain.

And I heard some saying 
This is nothing but rapture
But I saw His expression on nature
Which validated His supremacy
Wherein revolves any beauty 
the nature could reveal as a delicacy

And there I remembered this,
"Wherefore, if God so clothe the 
grass of the field, which to day is, 
and to morrow is cast into the oven, 
shall he not much more clothe you, 
O ye of little faith?

But seek ye first the kingdom of God, 
and his righteousness; and all these 
things shall be added unto you".

When we take the time to examine
the beauty of the world around us, 
we'd be able to see parallels within our lives.