Swerving through the find of a hundredfold
ever grateful in thought, lost among many
who would have known
that my prayers to You
would become
a universal song
lasting and long
hearty and full
Spirit led and moved
this instant all is for You
everlasting and always in You!
Aubrey's Arch 
My cup floweth over. I love the shape of the poem. Good work.
Thanks so much for the kind words, Cole. Hope you have a wonderful day.