Poems to ponder and enjoy
- David Spietz

- Aug 6, 2020
- 1 min read
Find the Joy
I’m looking for the Joy.
I don’t where to look,
Maybe if I ride the bike
I’ll fine the answer to joy.
So out to the garage I go.
I am going to find Joy,
No matter what it takes
Joy is my ultimate goal.
The bike is ready and fueled.
I start the engine,
It rumbles to life,
The Harley is a sweet sound.
Off I roll down the driveway,
Down the street, down the highway.
I feel different, I feel free.
Is this the Joy I seek?
I don’t quite have the feel.
Something still is missing.
My sense is sharp and real,
But the Joy I’m not sensing.
Then it happened, a wow moment.
I looked down the road, up the way;
I saw the trees, the flowers, the sky.
The view was beyond awesome.
Then I knew what I saw.
The Lord showed his glory,
The creation of God before me.
I only needed a reminder.
My Joy is always here.
I have God’s majesty all around.
I need not wonder or doubt.
My Joy is here and with me.
Waiting
I sit in my truck,
Waiting to get loaded.
Time seems not a friend,
What can change the end?
Patience is in short supply.
I need a truck load today.
What can change emotions?
What can stir the heart?
I think above to heaven,
While here on earth I am.
Patient waiting is rewarded,
When I see my Savior Lord

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