GOD'S COLORING BOOK
( The Enchanted Mountains )
On the mountainside, the trees stand tall.
Some call it autumn, some call it fall.
A dose of magnificence every year.
Absolute truth, that God's been here.
The Enchanted Mountains will amaze,
When the Color-filled hills turn ablaze.
Battalions of leaves striking forth
Reaching east and south, west and north.
The Lord comes here to fingerpaint,
A splendid mixture of bright and faint.
Colors canvassed against the sky,
Perfectly done, they'll make you sigh!
The reds serenade out to you,
Just as the oranges and the yellows do.
Our town is the easel that holds it all,
Bringing together the hills which sprawl.
God's finger will touch each and every crease.
Leaving you tranquil and full of peace.
Not missing one cranny nor one nook,
The Enchanted Mountains, God's favorite coloring book.
B.G. Wetherby