Sunlight, Moonlight, And Starlight

How might I describe sunlight

And what it does to my soul?

It touches everything with gold,

With gentle heat,

Creating colors and shades,

Turning the trees into a kaleidoscope of greens,

The sky into a canvas,

A constantly changing art work

Stretched over the earth

And how might I describe the moon

With its terrible mystery

Which begs me to explore

And the subtle light that

Makes me want to dance?

How to speak of

The wilderness of stars

Those fires in the sky that

Whisper of worlds far away,

Galaxies undiscovered,

Lavish beauties beyond beauty,

That excite childlike wonder

And sing songs that feel like home?

And how might I write the words to describe

The way I love and am loved by you?

To be in your presence, Jesus,

It sunlight and moonlight and starlight.

To be with you is to be Home.