A little while ago I featured a poem my little 16 year old brother Josh called World Vision. Here’s another poem that he recently wrote called The Water Drop. Enjoy!
Water…no taste but an elegant feel.
Feel it wash your body.
Feel it connect with your inner self.
Feel the essence of moisture and coolness run up and down your body.
One drop, the one and only one needed to cleanse the soul.
It is not just water but much much more.
Let it slip, let it
Let your soul call.
It is if God himself has come down and asked you to feel what he feels.
Close your eyes.
Feel the coolness.
Feel the feel of the human spirit.
Open your eyes.
You are now clean.