I walked with Spring along a path
Where roses took a dew-dropped bath,
Where flowers with many colorful hues-
Saluted the day with raving reviews.
I danced with Spring along a creek,
Where frisky frogs played hide-and-seek,
Where Dogwood trees wore lacy gowns,
Neath canopies of cotton crowns.
The Earth stood still,
While my cares took flight;
My Soul was filled with "Pure Delight"
I walked with Spring where Nature trod,
And gazed upon the face of GOD!
~THE DREAM MERCHANT~ (JOHN-PAUL)
Written: 1-23-2001
Sringtime is life being reborn just as we have to be reborn in Christ.
Arranged with much love: Rachel
Artist
