Dressing It Up

Even the unappealing things

That clutter every day
Take on an aura of beauty
When God has His own way.
 
His touch is obvious to see,
Even an old storm drain
Wears a coat of many colors
No longer grim and plain.
                                        
All we need do is stop and look,
Take time to really see,
And even the dreariest things
Are bright as they can be.