I cry to the night To the one in the sky My echoes fly With the birds on high. My soul is one With the trees and the sun For we are all sung From the same divine lung. And He is near And the whisper is clear "My love, my dear I am with you here."
- Author: Caleb Madrigal
- Date written: 5/18/2014
- Inspiration: Sometimes, when I’m praying outside, I feel enfolded by nature - by God.