Come with me now to this garden of the living

And open your ears and hear…

Hear the sound of the trees

Clapping their leaves in the soft

Gentle Breeze

Hear the majestic birds

Singing with ease

Their songs of joy

                      of  promise

                        of  peace

                        and  of love

Come with me now to this garden of the living

And open your eyes and see…

See the grand grey rock hewn from the ground

A type of monument of strength

See the hundreds of green trees

Standing tall, swaying, breathing….

Giving life to us all.

See the little yellow daisy standing

Alone

In a field of grass bowing gently.

See the eves at the trunk of the tree

Easing their way

Into the golden light of day

See the little blue jay

Ever so free

Wing its way

From tree to tree.

Come with me now to this garden of the living

And sit on the rock of strength

And Be Still

And Listen

And Hear

THE CREATOR SPEAK!

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Today, I wish that I could fly away

Away to the open skies

Where the Jay birds sing their love songs

And spread their wings

And fly to the undermost ends of the universe.

Today, I wish that I could fly away

Away to a world where there

Are no tears, and no fears

Of uncertain tomorrows.

Today, I WISH

I wish that I could fly away

Away to a world of

Heavenly Peace!

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