Many Colors
If a single star were missing
The night sky would grieve
If you were someone different
The world would be less
In former lives now forgotten
You were kind and loved mystery
It was in this way you attained
This fine coat of many colors
If God were a bird
It would be this bird
And the Promised Land
Is this land
Look
Today I Am A Man 
This is lovely. That final line left me caught up in the reverie of the image you painted with words
Thanks!