
Rachel is a big girl now, I said,
so take the blankets off her head
and let her open up her eyes
to get a glimpse of winter’s skies.
I never knew a face so wee could
show such joy and ecstasy.
As that shown in her blue eyes.
The first time Rachel saw the skies.
She gazed as a if she could not cease
at sunset clouds and tops of trees.
All the glory of the skies
was mirrored there in Rachel’s eyes.
I knew that God was still above
because his hope and peace and love
were all reflected in her eyes.
The first time Rachel saw skies.
Rachel McEwen
About the Creator
Rachel Dawn McEwen
I am a mother or three. I have a degree in science and arts and I’m also a licensed massage therapist. I am horticulturist. I have been approved to cultivate medical marijuana in Missouri. I frequently kayak and explore Missouri.


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