With anticipation I wait for the
blooming of the flowers
their cycles are the gift of a
perennial garden.
Spring arrives and with some
restraint I await the coming of
this natural gift
The promise of blossoms that
return according to nature's
time clock
Thank you Lord for this gift
A tiny spot of treasured earth
where I can witness growth and
beauty
I am able to observe the natural
cycle of the seasons
the death and re-birth of a
garden's promise and with
gratitude, I thank You.
written by Pauline
August 2, 2006
3 comments:
When i was a kid forced to garden I hated it. Now that i live in this desert i yearn for a little plot of soil. Soon, soon, I will buy my own home ....
Tic Toc
Tic Toc
beat like the heart beat
beat even the desert heat
life cannot time defeat
in life every day a feat
into pool with both feet
in life's dance we meet
purchase a cacti plant, they are beautiful. You can enjoy its lovely flower today, Quasar is correct...do not wait.
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