Through the glass comes different colors,
Some are different then the others,
There is pink and some bright blue,
along with green and orange too.
Through the glass comes sun outside,
But it still hits us at different times.
And even then the light reflects,
The different way humans express.
You see the God, the God above,
knows your heart and knows your love.
So don’t worry about fitting in,
It seems God’s window has much tint.
– Thomas M. Watt
Thomas M. Watt 