the fledglings learn to fly
We are sitting here in Gods great room
with nature in our eye
The lambs are bounding playfully
the flowers are bright and bold
Everywhere is re-birth
as mother nature takes her hold
With a careful mothering eye
she guards o'er all that's new
And then as a token gesture
she adds another brilliant hue
Can you feel the joy
as summer motions on
and the flowers start to wither
so that new buds of life are born
We can only stand in awe
of the wonders which we see
as mother nature builds her world
in perfect symmetry