The way the water makes a flower grow
And how the sun feeds it a warm feeling
The nutrients in the ground give it its show
These things make it sprout for seeing
Wind blows under the wings of birds above
Flying more gracefully are they now
Soaring with the wind our beloved dove
Without it, they may not know how
Roots hold fast for the tree so tall
Never moving or stirring from their spot
So that the wonderous tree will never fall
No matter how cold or how very hot
As a friend is the strength for another
They will forever help along each other
From Originals 2005 – Written in April 2005
Grace-Filled Hope 