Saturday, January 22, 2011

Trees - 20

(In honor of Tu B' Shevat)

I am grateful for their shade
These majestic trees you have made
Such wondrous are your works,  oh Lord
Treasure that no one can afford
In spring flowers burst into exsistance
They have no worries, they show no resistance
What jewels and scents they produce for me
They are sweet to my eyes, just for me see
In fall their colors turn to mesmorize the eye
I love to watch them spin and watch them glide by
To hear the crunch of the leaves under my feet
Where your beauty and my being meet.
If this is earth how must Heaven be?
What other wonders are in store for me!

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