I See

I see the sky 

As the clouds roll by

I see the grass

Soon after the frost has past

I see the Mountains

With the rivers that flow like fountains

I go to these places 

To avoid the pains traces

To go away if only in your mind

Is often the only relief you can find

Take time to enjoy what you possess

And be thankful you don't have this painful mess

Psalm 69:4

 They that hate me without a cause 

are more than the hairs of mine head:

 they that would destroy me, being mine

 enemies wrongfully, are mighty:

 then I restored that which I took not away.