Grace

I didn't want a plain and boring screen,

So wandered to gather the yellows, reds and greens.
Inadvertently picked up a hue of blue,
In that moment my wish came true.

Tones and shades formed like never before,
Creating scenes of bliss and lore.
Chasing clouds and rains to get a glimmer of rays,
With hope in heart for more sunny days.

Glistening drops sprinkled on grassy blades,
Sparkling webs as well inviting their preys.
Lilies of white and pinkish hues,
Visited by bees and birds with no ruse.

Trees and mountains look so very far,
From where I stand and witness the miracle of our star.
Without the grandeur of the distance and space,
I would have never appreciated their grace.