My Freedom by Carol M. Graychik

I love to look at the beautiful sky
And see the birds up there.
To see a sparkling brook roll by
And breath fresh mountain air.

To hear the whisper of the winds
Rush through the forest trees.
And stand upon a sandy beach
And smell the ocean breeze.

The glorious Rockies so majestic
them I also love.
Just to lay upon the earth
And count the stars above.

I love my children and my home
they give me so much pleasure
My husband whom I walk beside
To me he is a treasure.

But most of all it’s you dear Lord
I really hope to see.
To stand before you in your Kingdom,
And live eternally.