So, we were told to write a Puritan Poem. I’m not going to lie, mine really isn’t that great. I was trying to keep up with the whole praising God for every little thing, but I am not a poet. Or much of a writer for that matter. SO here goes nothing!
The Sun
It shines on me when I am cold
It shines on me as I get old
He made it for the world to cherish
Cherish Him and he’ll grant your wish
It helps the plants grow tall and green
It helps tan that skinny teen
He made it for the world to love
He made it for the lovely dove
Oh God, dear God thank you so much
For creating Earth with your special touch
You made a land filled with sparkle
You made a world I love to marvel
That’s about it!! Thanks for reading it.