Poems from tamara busch
The little things in life
The flowers
The sun
Trees
Are what make up the bigger things
The bouquets
The plants
Fruit
So cherish them while...
When my name was spoken,
The nation roared.
Not with joy, but anger.
When I was above them all,
They yelled.
Not in anger, but contentment...
What is this feeling,
Deep down inside me?
What am I feeling?
What can it be?
Could it be love for my savior
Love for my brother
Love for...
When you see a bluebird fly.
When the world is changing before you.
If you open up your eyes.
And look out your window.
You will see:
The...
Amidst the confusion.
Amidst all the noise.
There's a sound, I know, that's hard to hear.
It's the sound of Jesus' voice.
My God is...