Guest guest Posted January 31, 2010 Report Share Posted January 31, 2010 Just a Box of Crayons While walking in a toy storeThe day before today,I over heard a Crayon BoxWith many things to say. “I don’t like red!†said Yellow.And Green said, “Nor do I!â€And no one here likes Orange,But no one knows quite why. “We are a box of crayonsthat really doesn’t get along,â€Said Blue to all the others.“Something here is wrong!†Well, I bought that box of crayonsAnd took it home with meAnd laid out all the crayonsSo the crayons could all see They watched me as I coloredWith Red and Blue and GreenAnd Black and White and OrangeAnd every color in between They watched as Green became the grassAnd Blue became the sky.The Yellow sun was shining brightOn White clouds drifting by. Colors changing as they touched,Becoming something new.They watched me as I colored.They watched till I was through. And when I’d finally finished,I began to walk away.And as I did the Crayon boxHad something more to say... “I do like Red! “ said the YellowAnd Green said, “So do I!â€And Blue you are terrific!“So high up in the sky.†“We are a Box of CrayonsEach of us Unique,But when we get TogetherThe Picture is Complete†Christian fellowship provides usWith encouragement and love;It will help us in our journeyUntill we reach our home above. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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