Amazing grace

As the day grow old and the night start young,
I gaze into the sky, and saw the moon and the sun
And as I sat there – mesmerized,
All in awe,
How the sun and the moon share the same sky,
And the same starts, and the same clouds,
And they both did it at the same time,
They did it the same way,
In the same place,
It was breathtaking,
Not night not day,
True meaning, of seeing.
A amazing grace.


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